Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pray For Me , by - Lil' Kim. Release date: 22.07.2021
Song language: English
Pray For Me |
| And you the one that I do it for |
| Still goin' to this day (To this day) |
| Still got all my songs on replay |
| If you want me to stay (Want me to stay) |
| I’m gon' need you to just pray |
| Pray for me (For me, yeah) |
| 'Cause I be in these streets so much, I don’t if I’ma make it (I don’t know) |
| I don’t if I’ma make it (Sometimes, I don’t know) |
| Pray for me (Yeah, yeah) |
| 'Cause times get hard, then the money gets low |
| But don’t give up, you got to stay down before the come up |
| We got it out the mud like football cleats |
| You put a ring on my finger but you married to the streets (Ooh) |
| I know you gettin' to the bag, baby |
| I just pray to God that you make it back baby, uh (Oh) |
| I ain’t worried 'bout a bitch takin' you from me (No) |
| I’m more worried about the streets takin' you from me (Oh) |
| I’m more worried about police takin' you from me (Yeah, oh) |
| So before you leave the house, kiss me and tell me that you love me (Yeah, oh, |
| yeah, oh) |
| Pray for me (Pray for me, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| 'Cause I be in these streets so much, I don’t if I’ma make it (I don’t know) |
| I don’t if I’ma make it (No) |
| Pray for me (So, just pray for me, yeah) |
| 'Cause times get hard, then the money gets low (Oh don’t give up) |
| Don’t give up, got to stay down for the come up |
| See, I be prayin' for my trapped niggas |
| Every night on my knees (On my knees) |
| I be prayin' for you (Prayin', prayin') |
| Pray for me |
| You gotta hustle with your head (Hustle with your head) |
| And not with your heart (And not with you heart) |
| You gotta mean what you say (What you say) |
| And finish, finish, what you start |
| Return of the Coogi sweaters and gold Jesus pieces |
| Light up the backwoods (What you start?) |
| Uh (What you start?) |
| What you start? |
| (Maybach Music) |
| Wake up in Versace boxers at the Ritz |
| Fell asleep, gold Rolex on my wrist, uh |
| Who ever thought that I would grow and to be rich? |
| All these niggas tried to hit me, but these niggas missed (Huh) |
| My brothers with your bomb, please send 'em my salam (Lord) |
| That brand new SEL across my mother’s lawn (Ah) |
| I swear I come in peace, but my lil homies aren’t |
| Hear them gunshots that go from Brooklyn down here to Bronx (Bang) |
| Bulletproof the Bimmer, now I’m battle ready (Boss) |
| Me and Kimmy 'til I die, forever adversaries (Woo) |
| I’m talkin' money, pussy nigga, Tyler Perry (Woo) |
| Goin' back to Cali so I’m riding ready (Huh) |
| Coogi sweaters, Jesus pieces, gotta do it big (Uh) |
| Run up on you and I really let you live |
| It ain’t trafficking unless its 20 mil' |
| I wack a nigga and I’m down to do the bid (Boss) |
| Coogi sweaters, Jesus pieces, gotta do it big (Uh) |
| Fab said you need a Kim if you gon' do it big |
| Niggas want the smoke, I hop out with the cig |
| I’ll wack a nigga, then buy a flight to Madrid |
| I did the bid, now I do the most |
| Whole team burnin' bread, let’s make a toast |
| I ain’t the type to brag, I let that paper boast |
| Then I wash the dirty money in that ivory coast |
| Rich milli', half a million |
| My shit slap silly, yeah |
| Quarter milli' this year on shoes |
| Give a broke bitch the blues |
| Ran off with a couple mil' in high heel, Jimmy Choos |
| I’m a bad bitch from every angle |
| Jesús hang around your neck like the noose |
| May the Bishop pray for you 'cause you know I got the juice |
| We bet it big at the crap table, seven eleven |
| Open like we 7/11, workin' all night, 24/7 |
| Fuck the FBI, I only confess to the reverend |
| Put that on my bredrin |
| Let this be a lesson when you disrespect the legend |
| Ross the boss, Kim the Queen, is you stupid? |
| Ride the beat like a Wraith |
| But this is May-May-May-May-Maybach Music |
| Pray for me (Pray for me, oh) |
| 'Cause I be in these streets so much, I don’t know if I’ma make it (No, no) |
| I don’t know if I’ma make it (No) |
| Pray for me (Just pray for me, pray for me) |
| 'Cause, 'cause times get hard and the money gets low |
| But don’t give up, got to stay down for the come up |