Prayer - Lil Gnar ft. 2 Chainz

(Jesus)
Yeah, I was raised in the church (Jesus)
We was cursed by the Earth (Jesus)
Gotta do dirt, gotta put in work (Jesus)
You know that (This is freaky)
It is what it is, man, hopefully He forgive me when I see Him, you feel me? (Jesus, S-V4GE made this shit)
Know bronem don't fucks with you (Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus)

Come down bad with a Drac', now he need (Jesus)
.223 or the K, either way, he gon' meet (Jesus)
Ran this shit up by my own, got rich by my lonely (On God)
R.I.P. my grandma, I know her soul with (Jesus)
I had to sin for the win and duck them felonies (Jesus)
Huh, I'm just a product of my environment (Jesus, uh, uh)
I done cut the dope up with the fenty, send 'em straight to (With the what?)
Send 'em straight to (Jesus, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Sippin' Wock' like wine, got me feelin' fine (Damn)
Shorty body so divine, like God done took His time (Come here come here)
I'm tryna be a real good Christian, don't make me cross that line (Bah)
Have foenem pop out with Gen5 and leave his spirit flyin', go (Fah, fah, fah)
Real killer if he push me (Hmm)
Big dog, not a rookie (No)
Forty thousand in blue money, my pockets lookin' like Buckley's (Ayy)
I'm a young Black CEO, I came from servin' them junkies (Yeah)
All the dirt I did to get here, only person know is (Jesus, yeah)

Come down bad with a Drac', now he need (Jesus, yeah)
.223 or the K, either way, he gon' meet (Jesus)
Ran this shit up by my own, got rich by my lonely (Rich by my lonely, yeah)
R.I.P. my grandma, I know her soul with (Jesus)
I had to sin for the win and duck them felonies (I did)
Huh, I'm just a product of my environment (Uh)
I done cut the dope up with the fenty, send 'em straight to
Send 'em straight to (Tell 'em)

Ridin' in the striker, you gon' need a diaper (Diaper)
Ridin' shotgun, sawed-off, riper (Riper)
I be still listenin' to Pied Piper
Got locked up in high school, should've sat with a lifer
Yeah, and you know me, you know my body (Know my body)
I believe in God, I'll pray in front of anybody (Alright)
Fuck around and spend a grand up in Benihana's (I will)
'Member I used to get my pants out of Neiman Marcus (I did)
Any time I'm on a track, this shit just like arson (Buddy)
I'm about to throw it up, this shit just like Barker (Hunter)
Put this shit up on my Jesus piece, ain't come up on easy streets (Tell 'em)
Through them hard times, guess who believed in me (Jesus)

Come down bad with a Drac', now he need (Jesus, yeah)
.223 or the K, either way, he gon' meet (Jesus)
Ran this shit up by my own, got rich by my lonely (Rich by my lonely, yeah)
R.I.P. my grandma, I know her soul with (Jesus)
I had to sin for the win and duck them felonies (I did)
Huh, I'm just a product of my environment (Jesus, uh)
I done cut the dope up with the fenty, send 'em straight to (Jesus, Jesus)
Send 'em straight to (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Jesus)