Lyrics Pray for Me - Gilla

Pray for Me

In this world, where do I fit in?
Most these niggas lose they mind in it
I’m just a shot in the dark, who am I kiddin'?
If I’m cursed, could you bless all my children?
If I gotta go to hell, let 'em go to heaven
Lost my soul to these drugs and these MAC-11s
You should pray for me, but stay away from me
I seen 'em change they own Gods to be rich
I ain’t never had the heart of a bitch
Nigga, I’m grown, ain’t no time for that waste shit
My niggas doing time, ain’t no time to be wasting
I said shut up, nigga, listen
Every piece will blow your sword
I said your soul goes with it
Wonder if God thinks I’m a hypocrite
Cause I work in Hell’s Kitchen when I’m whippin' bricks
Tell me where do I belong?
Was weighing on my mind, so I wrote it in a song
Pressure bust pipes, but the pressure made me strong
The pimps and the pushers gave me help, I ain’t alone
And the killers gave me loyalty
Could you tell me if I’m wrong?
If I have no curse, my kids gone
Hustle everyday, said it’s been hard
In this world, where do I fit in?
Most these niggas lose they mind in it
I’m just a shot in the dark, who am I kiddin'?
If I’m cursed, could you bless all my children?
If I gotta go to hell, let 'em go to heaven
Lost my soul to these drugs and these MAC-11s
You should pray for me, but stay away from me
How the bitches and the money make change up?
How you ain’t show no love to your day ones?
You forgot where you came from?
Stuntin' on a nigga that you learned your game from?
What kind of block was you raised at?
Your OGs is probably cavemen
How they let you grow up to be a wasteman?
But you should’ve had your mind
You don’t know if you get caught, you do your own time?
Now you a victim
You should’ve paid attention, you should’ve listened
But you lost, I was lost too
I pray to the cross, but kill a nigga if he cross you
I give a fuck, thats my life, leave me alone
I’m with my g’s and the streets is my home
Already, you should’ve known
In this world, where do I fit in?
Most these niggas lose they mind in it
I’m just a shot in the dark, who am I kiddin'?
If I’m cursed, could you bless all my children?
If I gotta go to hell, let 'em go to heaven
Lost my soul to these drugs and these MAC-11s
You should pray for me, but stay away from me