I pray
I pray Turn on music The demon 👿😈 is on the beat i pray, I pray, I pray God butter my bread one day the suffer don too tay I got many words to say verse 1 2007,my life was haven The day I was born I knew poverty was on the run My mom doing all sort of jobs just to survive Small money dey pay can't feed the family a day if God exist,I sure say e dey hear me pray, Thunder,fire that your fucking mouth Shut up if you got no words to say Don't preach to me preacher u riding car,ur members trekking members getting poorer and you getting richer God is only good to you and not to me Don't tell me to calm down I'm very sure,the word are really mean Tell me what the rich did That have never did Or is it to be hardworking or truthful God u know my deeds na condition make crayfish bend God bless me and make me trend God butter my bread lord Na only you fit give me what I can't afford nor b say we nor know short cut Juju go fail,still go collect our blood hook i pray, I pray, I pray God butter my bread one day the suffer don too tay I got many words to say verse 2 Genesis to revelation Everything surely has end Life without connection Nor dey , function Nor be electric but poverty shock me Make money come So I help those around me I don too suffer,nor be child's play Poverty don too tay for my lineage I need to quit it away if you call,I nor pick, sorry Na d money matter,we dey since lord if I can see ur face I go ask you why my head nor carry grace Work without play make jack a dull boy That's why I fast and pray
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I pray Turn on music The demon 👿😈 is on the beat i pray, I pray, I pray God butter my bread one day the suffer don too tay I got many words to say verse 1 2007,my life was haven The day I was born I knew poverty was on the run My mom doing all sort of jobs just to survive Small money dey pay can't feed the family a day if God exist,I sure say e dey hear me pray, Thunder,fire that your fucking mouth Shut up if you got no words to say Don't preach to me preacher u riding car,ur members trekking members getting poorer and you getting richer God is only good to you and not to me Don't tell me to calm down I'm very sure,the word are really mean Tell me what the rich did That have never did Or is it to be hardworking or truthful God u know my deeds na condition make crayfish bend God bless me and make me trend God butter my bread lord Na only you fit give me what I can't afford nor b say we nor know short cut Juju go fail,still go collect our blood hook i pray, I pray, I pray God butter my bread one day the suffer don too tay I got many words to say verse 2 Genesis to revelation Everything surely has end Life without connection Nor dey , function Nor be electric but poverty shock me Make money come So I help those around me I don too suffer,nor be child's play Poverty don too tay for my lineage I need to quit it away if you call,I nor pick, sorry Na d money matter,we dey since lord if I can see ur face I go ask you why my head nor carry grace Work without play make jack a dull boy That's why I fast and pray