Cassidy – I Pray Lyrics  Share

From Cassidy's album: B.A.R.S. The Barry Adrian Reese Story

(feat. Shiz Lansky from Larsiny)

[Chorus:]
To get away I got to pray that I^,ll
Make some cheese and get out these crazy streets
To get away I got to pray that I^,ll
Make some gwop and get off this crazy block
To get away I got to pray that I^,ll
Make some cake and get out this crazy place
To get away I got to pray that it^,ll
Be all good if I get oout this crazy hood and I pray

[Verse 1:]
I pray everyday for a better life but it^,s never a night I ain^,t trying to get my cheddar right make it better christ I^,m on both of my knees I"m trying to stop coppin^, cope by the keys I^,m sorry father but I got to keep a toaster to squeeze I be stressin^{, ,}cause the blessings I^,m supposed to recieve I ain^,t gettin^, yo I^,m supposed to succeed but I didn^,t yo I didn^,t know ^,cause I was naive but now I^,m gettin^, dough my son gettin^, plead I hit the stage and spit a flow I rip the show and make enough monet to but a brick of snowI get to travel to places you never get to go so I got to move from the block I^,m a lot richer yo I^,m a lot sicker yo I make hits quicker yo when I blaze the haze and mix it with the liquor yo niggaz know to get cake I need these streets so I^,m a stay but I pray that I could leave these streets everyday
[ I Pray lyrics from
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[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
For a life full of transgressions is heaven harder than inner are the roads to the pearly gates all for repenters is the harder the winter the harder the sinner lord I blow so much kush the answers hard to remember I knowI ought to go to church and pay my tides but I^,d rather pay the hand I^,m delt and wake my eyes and I drop to my knees and I pray my god that when you save my soul you save my squad ^,cause they some viscious killas that^,ll spare no life they don^,t pray to our lie and they don^,t fear no christ so don^,t where no ice ^,cause they^,ll run up and clap you dummy which proves my thoery the route to evil^,s the lack of money so that^,s the reason why I stack my monet I^,m tryin to move from these streets and consentrate on this rapper money

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Man we supposed to be family and we all hood if we all could get money it^,ll be all good ^,cause we all street but we all deep I^,m tryin^, to make more to make sure that we all eat until we all fall then we get fed then get bread we hustlin^, to try to stop sufferin^, yea I put my L in the air I got love for them and everyday I pray that they stop strugglin^, for real

[Chorus]
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