Tha Captin - Answered Prayers

Seen a nigga down on both knees
But na he wasn't prayin'
At dis second if he could
He'd ask God to giving dem hands!
Cus he was poppin' shit
And Lil Chris
Got up in his ass!
Dat lil nigga short
But he precise and hella fast!
And he a go getta
He know how to get dat bag
Can't tell dat nigga nuthin'
If it ain't about bout dat cash
I done re'ed up
Wit my last
I'm jus tryna bounce back
Don't know if he on E
But he call me
To get dat gas
Had to stop hollerin' out slat
Wen I got my tires slat
Lil baby mad at me
Cus I want be her baby dad!
Dis one for Nisha, Trisha
And I can't forget about Pam
Screaming we don't giva fuck
But shawty I'on giva damn
But I'm still thuggin'
They still love me
Out this mother fucker
Had to cut dat bitch off
She was fuckin' off
Wit my lil brother
But I still hug her
Still say wats up
Everytime I see her too
Can't love u unconditional
U did da unbelievable!

Written by:
Christopher Miller

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