Gangsta’s Prayer

P Crisco got the heat, boy

I got bills comin', I got **** dyin', damn near lost hope

**** make the wrong joke, he might get smoked

You know God didn't pray for lil' Bang

'Cause I got murder on my mind, pussy, ain't shit change

I'm just loadin' up the car, ****, where we goin'?

I've been out here tryna slide, I ain't have time to mourn

Pray for lil' Bang

'Cause I got murder on my mind, pussy, ain't shit change

Lord, tell me if I'm cursed

The ones I love, they in jail or in the dirt

Before I had a job, I had learned to put in work

Mama say I'm still alive, so maybe I should join the church

I told her, "I ain't hit 'em second, Mama"

I'ma hit 'em first

You know they locked me in a cell and tried to make me turn

Don't do no singin', I ain't Usher

They gon' have to let me burn, standin' firm

Fuck, my dawg just went vet

For everyone I lost, I promise one of yours dead

To the set what I pledge

Pray to God I don't miss every time I bow my head

They always talkin' 'bout, "Pray"

How do a gangsta pray though? Let me know

4 a.m. in the mornin', havin' a Percocet

**** been sendin' me threats so I got the curtains cracked

**** be spinnin' my words 'cause I'm really spinnin' that

Gotta be up around 6, gotta take the rental back

Oh

How dare you tell these people lies and have 'em thinkin' you a killer

When you knowin' you ain't half of that

**** been rappin' 'bout my life and they done ran off with my story

Pussy, I can't give no pass to that

Nah, I can't give no past to that

Nah, I can't give no past to that

Yeah, we know you not half of that

No, no, I can't give no past to that

Hated on by my own cousin

Before I started buzzin'

Bitch, I was really thuggin'

Mama told me when I was young, that I was smart but I was stubborn

Jumped up off the porch head first, I was uppin'

Mmm

Murder made me, bodies

That shit put me through my first semester in college

You ever slang that iron for real, shells fallin'

You ever watched a soul leave? I doubt it

He wanna say he steppin' like me, I'm the one who taught him

They droppin' day to day, if he had a price I prolly bought 'em

They tried to press me for a name up in that room, I told 'em, "Sorry"

But they gon' try to twist it like I was talkin'

Nah, I can't give no past to that

Nah, I can't give no past to that

Yeah, we know you not half of that

No, no, I can't give no past to that