LRC歌词

[ti:Pray for Me (Explicit)]
[ar:T.I./YFN Lucci]
[al:DIME TRAP]
[by:]
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[00:00.00]Pray for Me (Explicit) - T.I./YFN Lucci
[00:00.21]Lyrics by:Clifford Harris
[00:00.43]Composed by:Clifford Harris
[00:00.64]Yeah from the cracks and the holes in the pavement
[00:04.86]Ain't no hope for the youth Lord save me
[00:08.21]Gotta smile through it even though you hate it
[00:11.71]All I ask is that you pray for me
[00:13.87]You know we always payin' attention
[00:15.95]Always out handlin' business
[00:17.80]N***as in they feelings
[00:19.31]Certain s**t can't be given
[00:21.13]I'ma go and get it yeah
[00:22.97]N***as got they hand out
[00:24.47]S**t that ain't the way we livin' yeah
[00:27.29]That ain't the way that I pictured thirty hoes
[00:29.15]And ten of us n***as
[00:30.33]See that's the way we kick it
[00:32.20]Twetny of us and ten of us probably got an extension
[00:35.77]Everybody playin' broke 'cause they think I can fix it
[00:39.33]Everything that you got that s**t probably rented
[00:42.73]I know my partners wit' me
[00:44.32]Ain't no stoppin' this s**t the sky is the limit yeahh
[00:48.02]Who gon' ride wit' me
[00:49.33]Aye who gon' ride wit' me
[00:51.13]Yeah death before dishonor but you lied to me d**n
[00:55.24]Made it to the top from the gutter
[00:56.81]Promisin' the hood I came from
[00:58.13]It'll never be another yeah
[00:59.83]Remember trappin' in the hood duckin' under cover
[01:01.94]Buyin' hard ounces for my momma brother
[01:03.92]Tryna block mine boy you get knocked out hah
[01:06.75]I'm wit' the s**t you know that
[01:08.03]You are not 'bout
[01:09.00]Old n***a wit' some long money
[01:10.36]N***a try me I'ma get it all from ya
[01:12.10]Listen I ain't worried 'bout the small run it
[01:13.72]Got my chrome on his dome then it
[01:15.14]Dawned on him dead 'em
[01:15.96]Plans too large huh n***a get on your a*s
[01:18.28]You put laws on 'em
[01:19.20]F**k that s**t I'ma still sic my dogs on 'em
[01:20.78]Don't care how many police you call on 'em
[01:22.50]Ridin' wit' my n***as 'til the wheel fall
[01:24.17]If you got the dice put it all on
[01:25.84]Live by the sword or die by it
[01:27.54]But sometimes you gotta fall on it
[01:29.85]Hey ain't it funny how the dumbest n***as know it all
[01:32.37]Don't it
[01:32.92]N***a keep it silent you ain't lived through it
[01:34.68]Don't talk 'bout it yeah
[01:35.76]Sixteen totin' A-K havin' turf war
[01:38.36]I got a record deal
[01:39.41]Started sellin' d**e for my first born I swear
[01:41.82]Look at God won't he do it
[01:43.08]Gotta run a bag up to Summer good
[01:44.64]'Til the b***h I did null and void
[01:46.22]Skully pulled up forty in my hoodie
[01:48.52]Hah and you better not make me pull it
[01:50.42]One thing about a sucka n***a
[01:51.46]He gon' talk cash s**t 'til he run into me
[01:53.87]Drop a bankroll on his main b***h
[01:55.71]Make her go and do it for me
[01:57.20]No Hollywood couldn't fake my life
[01:58.40]Quarter million cash on a brand new jet
[01:59.96]Crowd me nah nobody can do that
[02:01.70]Slide a bag sip on yac and let 'em handle that
[02:03.55]Trap n***a whippin' work in a Bando
[02:04.84]You violate retaliation got me mando
[02:06.74]I keep a pistol on me
[02:08.02]'Cause the bands I don't ran 'em
[02:09.17]Numbers scratched out
[02:09.79]Paper runner
[02:10.30]Strategy used to be take Atlanta
[02:12.05]Spread it then makin' it in Savannah
[02:13.79]Runnin' my play up the East Coast
[02:15.32]I done tested the caliber YFN Lucci
[02:17.25]Kickin' s**t in the Caribbean
[02:18.87]Know you p***y can't even open eye when you shoot
[02:20.74]When you live wit' that bulls**t you die wit' it too
[02:22.65]I would talk but could not be alive wit' the truth
[02:24.35]When you owe me and then gettin' fly wit' it too
[02:26.11]Bringin' some action survive wit' it too
[02:27.52]Swear I'm smokin' on nothin' but power
[02:29.13]I get money and dodgin' them cowards yeah
[02:31.56]Yeah from the cracks and the holes in the pavement
[02:35.55]Ain't no hope for the youth Lord save me
[02:38.95]Gotta smile through it even though you hate it
[02:42.55]All I ask is that you pray for me
[02:44.68]Who gon' ride wit' me
[02:45.89]Aye who gon' ride wit' me
[02:47.91]Yeah death before dishonor
[02:49.61]But you lied to me yeah
[02:51.42]Who gon' ride wit' me
[02:52.74]Aye who gon' ride wit' me
[02:54.63]Yeah death before dishonor
[02:56.51]But you lied to me d**n
[03:13.74]This next beat is so God d**n sinister
[03:16.65]That I don't even ahhm
[03:19.37]It makes me feel like everything
[03:22.05]It's just that nitty gritty f**kin' dirty South s**t
[03:27.86]It makes me feel good
[03:30.51]This right here this ones

文本歌词


Pray for Me (Explicit) - T.I./YFN Lucci
Lyrics by:Clifford Harris
Composed by:Clifford Harris
Yeah from the cracks and the holes in the pavement
Ain't no hope for the youth Lord save me
Gotta smile through it even though you hate it
All I ask is that you pray for me
You know we always payin' attention
Always out handlin' business
N***as in they feelings
Certain s**t can't be given
I'ma go and get it yeah
N***as got they hand out
S**t that ain't the way we livin' yeah
That ain't the way that I pictured thirty hoes
And ten of us n***as
See that's the way we kick it
Twetny of us and ten of us probably got an extension
Everybody playin' broke 'cause they think I can fix it
Everything that you got that s**t probably rented
I know my partners wit' me
Ain't no stoppin' this s**t the sky is the limit yeahh
Who gon' ride wit' me
Aye who gon' ride wit' me
Yeah death before dishonor but you lied to me d**n
Made it to the top from the gutter
Promisin' the hood I came from
It'll never be another yeah
Remember trappin' in the hood duckin' under cover
Buyin' hard ounces for my momma brother
Tryna block mine boy you get knocked out hah
I'm wit' the s**t you know that
You are not 'bout
Old n***a wit' some long money
N***a try me I'ma get it all from ya
Listen I ain't worried 'bout the small run it
Got my chrome on his dome then it
Dawned on him dead 'em
Plans too large huh n***a get on your a*s
You put laws on 'em
F**k that s**t I'ma still sic my dogs on 'em
Don't care how many police you call on 'em
Ridin' wit' my n***as 'til the wheel fall
If you got the dice put it all on
Live by the sword or die by it
But sometimes you gotta fall on it
Hey ain't it funny how the dumbest n***as know it all
Don't it
N***a keep it silent you ain't lived through it
Don't talk 'bout it yeah
Sixteen totin' A-K havin' turf war
I got a record deal
Started sellin' d**e for my first born I swear
Look at God won't he do it
Gotta run a bag up to Summer good
'Til the b***h I did null and void
Skully pulled up forty in my hoodie
Hah and you better not make me pull it
One thing about a sucka n***a
He gon' talk cash s**t 'til he run into me
Drop a bankroll on his main b***h
Make her go and do it for me
No Hollywood couldn't fake my life
Quarter million cash on a brand new jet
Crowd me nah nobody can do that
Slide a bag sip on yac and let 'em handle that
Trap n***a whippin' work in a Bando
You violate retaliation got me mando
I keep a pistol on me
'Cause the bands I don't ran 'em
Numbers scratched out
Paper runner
Strategy used to be take Atlanta
Spread it then makin' it in Savannah
Runnin' my play up the East Coast
I done tested the caliber YFN Lucci
Kickin' s**t in the Caribbean
Know you p***y can't even open eye when you shoot
When you live wit' that bulls**t you die wit' it too
I would talk but could not be alive wit' the truth
When you owe me and then gettin' fly wit' it too
Bringin' some action survive wit' it too
Swear I'm smokin' on nothin' but power
I get money and dodgin' them cowards yeah
Yeah from the cracks and the holes in the pavement
Ain't no hope for the youth Lord save me
Gotta smile through it even though you hate it
All I ask is that you pray for me
Who gon' ride wit' me
Aye who gon' ride wit' me
Yeah death before dishonor
But you lied to me yeah
Who gon' ride wit' me
Aye who gon' ride wit' me
Yeah death before dishonor
But you lied to me d**n
This next beat is so God d**n sinister
That I don't even ahhm
It makes me feel like everything
It's just that nitty gritty f**kin' dirty South s**t
It makes me feel good
This right here this ones

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