Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prey, artist - Fred The Godson.
Date of issue: 10.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Prey |
Fifth from the side, that ball gonna leave |
His soul sitting in a pile when my snub nose bleed |
They come to coffin and wake |
Mom’s praying that I change like an orphan or player |
But Fred range like' |
I leave your engine running, head blown in your van |
These matics come off the benches |
Dick Tracy, Inspector Gadget |
My niggas still in the trenches, you niggas got nothing for me Glory is in the 40, I clutch, that be the story |
Got Cory calling me’TBM militia |
Bitch, you could be married, these clips ain’t gonna miss you |
I’m a fisher, keep yapping away |
It can happen today, had me whiling out these cannons and get you carried away |
My name god |
Y’all better pray for 'em |
Before I prey on 'em |
It’s in God’s hands now |
It’s in God’s hands now |
Y’all better pray for 'em |
Before I prey on 'em |
It’s in God’s hands now |
It’s in God’s hands now |
Hail Mary, our Father |
I’m on some other shit |
That I wouldn’t give a fuck if he with some other shit |
Trifle, higher damage, gonna manage |
Get your brother split with bananas and rubber gribs |
I should fuck up your father |
You ball as hard as your mother did |
I’m angry as’on a double dip |
If you ain’t talking about money suck a dick |
Your face’you think |
Before I ever truck your shit I’ll drive it in the lake |
Will teach a duck a trick |
You ain’t sell for shit |
All I have for supper is a ball of air and a couple spit |
All I ever wanted was money and a percussion mix |
Ain’t been lusting since but trust it I would want your bitch if we was talking some disgusting shit |
Rushing our hush to strip, busting and dusting shit |
I’m still smoking, I burned my thigh when I tucked this shit |
Militia, we up in this, Frederico, my brother |
Just let me keep all the guns, you keep the 'and other shit |
Y’all better pray for 'em |
Before I prey on 'em |
It’s in God’s hands now |
It’s in God’s hands now |
Y’all better pray for 'em |
Before I prey on 'em |
It’s in God’s hands now |
It’s in God’s hands now |
Hail Mary, our Father |