Pray Hard - BigXthaPlug ft. Luke Combs

A little bit of magic

A little bit of smoke up in these lungs

Runnin' from the Devil with my guitar

Angel on my shoulder got me this far

Had to make it happen

Go and touch the sky or die too young

But I don't take the credit for the good part

Blame it on my mama 'cause she prayed hard

Ayy, I really made it

I'm still thankin' the Lord 'cause we was really out here hatin'

All we knew was up the score

We was tryna figure it out, but, shit, the Devil kept us bored

Like should we go apply for jobs or go hit licks and rob these stores?

Still a teen, but I was growin', I learned my lessons

Mom and Pops tried they best, but I was livin' young and reckless

Coulda made it out in sports but in them streets was too invested

Took that cell for me to get it and that changed my life forever

It's like I felt I needed

A little bit of magic

A little bit of smoke up in these lungs

Runnin' from the Devil with my guitar

Angel on my shoulder got me this far

Had to make it happen

Go and touch the sky or die too young

But I don't take the credit for the good part

Blame it on my mama 'cause she prayed hard

Shit is crazy, things changed, but it's startin' to feel the same

The only difference is the money and this unwanted-ass fame

But my family lookin' good, got most my people out the hood

And plus, my kids is more than good, so, shit, I really can't complain

We can go back in them stores and buy the stuff we couldn't afford

'Cause now I'm headlinin' these tours, it's like this music shit was for me

I get paid to tell my story, plus my fans truly adore me

I like this lane, I think it's for me, I just know my mama prayed for

A little bit of magic

A little bit of smoke up in these lungs

Runnin' from the Devil with my guitar

Angel on my shoulder got me this far

Had to make it happen

Go and touch the sky or die too young

But I don't take the credit for the good part

Blame it on my mama 'cause she prayed hard