Jesus Honcho - The Prayer

Yeah it's Honcho
nigga it's me
I get bread all my niggas fed
I pray for all my enemies to win but niggas want me dead
With money on my mind
And music on my head
I stay up in the studio forever I'm never in the bed

I stay up on my grind that's how I eat
Just focus on the mission hit complete
I stay ten on my toes I'm on my feet
Regret the bullshit I hit delete
I put that on my poppa doe
I get the choppa doe
I ain't a shoota woe
But nigga I'll pop a hoe
It ain't a option tho
I'm Cracking ya lobster tho
Fuck all the oppin doe
Nigga you ready know

Any bitch nigga want war I put that on sight you bleeding right there
Bruh what's the hype I'm playing
It fair so what's the talk no love in the air
I really don't care I put that on god
Lying they fronting ain't living it large
Dubbing ya feature ain't taking no picture
Smokin you just like a mutha fuckin swisher

I get bread all my niggas fed
I pray for all my enemies to win but niggas want me dead
With money on my mind
And music on my head
I stay up in the studio forever I'm never in the bed

aim for the Charts yeah ima pop
You know that I'm hot from rapping a lot
I'm Str8 at ya head just like a red dot
I don't play the block
My bro he gone pop
And they got my back
That thing in Go Blat
And they got my back
Get hit with the Mack
And they got my back
That thing it go BLAT
Yeah that thing it go BLAT YEAH

Written by:
Austin Ruff, Autumn White

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Jesus Honcho

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