Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sit n' Prey, artist - Joey Bada$$. Album song Summer Knights, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.03.2020
Record label: Cinematic
Song language: English
Sit n' Prey |
After that day my nigga |
I remember when he came back to school 3 weeks after |
Gave that nigga a bible |
And I was like «Yo wherever you go, take this shit with you |
You feel me, and you gon' be good |
Like I can’t, cause you my friend and I can’t protect niggas» |
Like all I can tell niggas is sit n' pray and that’s it |
But niggas be taking their life for granted like |
You know being on some wild cowboy shit, you can’t |
You got beef with some nigga like, don’t be in their vicinity my nigga… |
I feel it |
Soul music |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Said I don’t know why do I live my life this way |
Why do I live my life this way |
Yo, said the apex rhymes on the empire’s eyes |
Can testify I’m the best of fly |
Live your life and I’m gon' live mine |
Tell me what the fuck an angel does |
We’re seeing kids who ain’t aged enough |
Getting high off angel dust |
From NY to Los Angeles |
There ain’t no love |
In the heart of the city |
Looking where they car be at |
And they party at |
Cardiac arrest can feel risky |
Real pissy I chase cheese and real pussy yeah |
Cats used to yawn on his rap now look at 'em |
Shit ain’t been the same since them niggas started booking 'em |
Pull up with your pen up, looking sharper than a bulletin |
With pin stripes and hollow tip bullets in it |
He’s something that you’d invest in |
Catch him live on late night, but he ain’t interestin' |
Pop up and poop out something like intestine |
No corrections cause the mic been checked in |
The only time he be asking is when he sexing |
My team like teenage mutants and X-men |
Fire spark when I step in |
He the human torch |
Inhaling fumes of all sorts of course |
Steez taught me how to store it in my ball shorts |
So when we stop by the D we never get caught |
I say it again we face L’s but never lost |
Either be a warlord for 6 fees short |
Each day in this living hell feel remorse |
But he had a million dollar smile way before he flossed |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Said I don’t know why do I live my life this way |
Why do I live my life this way |
Yo, said the apex rhymes on the empire’s eyes |
Can testify I’m the best of fly |
Live your life and I’m gon' live mine |
Yo, I’m trying to Oprah win-win with a «L» in my hand |
Remotely passed off like the generous man |
And they wonder what it cost to put the pen in my hand |
But don’t understand they the only one who gets the benefit, damn |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
They couldn’t walk this way in my J’s |
It wouldn’t feel despair, but disarray |
Like their souls disappear |
Son got hot flows, got dropped like disarray |
Couldn’t close my ghost souls, eyes closed |
Covered with Ray-Bans, I call it my eyes closed, and I know! |
Even through shades of black |
I see brighter days looking back in fact |
So I relax my mind, see what these tracks can find |
A gold mine that will make me rich in both dimes in mine |
Gotta make it all mine if you don’t mind |
Cause sometimes |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Said I don’t know why do I live my life this way |
Why do I live my life this way |
Yo, said the apex rhymes on the empire’s eyes |
Can testify I’m the best of fly |
Live your life and I’m gon' live mine |
Right on the block where they sit and play |
Lives the vicious ways where they spit and spray |
Vicious trey’s coming for the ice you kept in yesterday |
It’s nothing but the history |
Protecting ya' from being history |
And then the next day your face is just a mystery |
For niggas who really ain’t feeling me are all my fucking enemies |
Even the lightest hours requires heavy artillery |
Accelerate without the breaks of a break |
And still I’m not eating up to now and there’s a lot on my plate |
All in a day’s work of God and his grace |
You wanna eat then tell God and say grace |
And avoid the heat getting the boil to surface |
A soft nigga caught between these rocks and a hard place |
Because the Mafia is on the look out for the Scarface |
But the ill-minded child, is ill minded child |
Got a round of styles |
Killing niggas' mental like a round of shells |
Very well rounded, round it well 'til the highest number |
Praying that 2047 ain’t the highest number |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Sometimes I just sit and pray |
Said I don’t know why do I live my life this way |
Why do I live my life this way |
Yo, said the apex rhymes on the empire’s eyes |
Can testify I’m the best of fly |
Live your life and I’m gon' live mine |
Get off my cheeks let me do my thing |
Interrupt the wave length |
Live and let live |
And people talk smart got the balls to say |
They apex and standing for this way |
But got nothing to show or give |
I ain’t judging |