Pray With Me

YCOE

(Thank you, Timmy boy)

I told myself 2025, I ain't gon' play, so

I ain't gon' play with these ****

Me and the bros on y'all ****' necks

Fuck you, bitch

Gang, it's fuck them ****

Hey, twin, come here

Smoke that boy

I'ma bye-bye now, come and pray with me, watch you get blessed

Say, "Twin, go walk him down, this 50K and Ill buy you a new Corvette"

Stay solid, better not rat 'cause mom dukes gon' get shredded

Look, what you doin'? We caught that pussy boy out of bounds, your brother next

Hit that boy in his leg and his arm, it should've been his neck

Fuck that, should've been his head

You dissed on us and now you're dead

You dissed on us, boy, why you slippin'?

Five-inch ARP with a sixty

I'm gon' shoot every bullet up out this bitch until it's empty (Haha)

Until I hear it clickin', all these pussy **** cliquin'

I'll go through that bitch by myself, on gang, I bet I drop a fifty

I don't give a fuck if they a hundred deep, it ain't never been too many

I know God like, "This **** hardhead," Lil Rae just keep on sinnin'

They tried to hit me with a sentence, but mom dukes handled that work

I let my bitch drive while I'm hittin' it, I'm gon' bless you with a curse

I'm gon' put you in a pot, lil' boy, gon' make sure that you hurt

I'm gon' make sure that you feel it, ****, boy, this .50 cal burn

.50 cal create a hole that make a **** soul go

This bitch make a grown **** fold, make a swole ****—

This bitch make a swole **** scream, pop up on you like I'm Scream

Team deathmatch, but I spin by mself, I ain't never need a team

Hand me a lighter, twin