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  • 作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Carl McCormick/Walter Sigler/Marvin Jackson/Mikki Farrow
    作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Carl McCormick/Walter Sigler/Marvin Jackson/Mikki Farrow
    I sincerely, I sincerely pray you n!ggas richer
    I sincerely pray you n!ggas richer
    Wake up another day as I begin it with a prayer
    Pistol on the chair, OK, begin with my affairs
    See me in the city, boy you living on a ledge
    Feed me to the demons or just leave me to the feds
    I just bought a couple Checkers cause it's like a game of Chess
    Beefin' on the records but I pray them n!ggas blessed
    Feedin' all my b!tches, and love to see your dress
    I wanna fxck 'em all, so forgivе me, I'm obsessed
    I'ma ball with my dawgs, standing tall in thе arena
    LeBron on the call, it ain't no problem if I need him
    Garage full of cars, swear to God a n!gga eatin'
    Do it all with the boss, so the mob get a breather
    I pray I never kill another man
    I'm thankful that I'm richer than I've been
    I wanna travel roads that I have never been
    I pray my n!ggas get that same chance
    Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets
    Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west
    Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death
    Life is just a lease, I only own my respect
    I see you getting money, now you beefin' with your brother
    Evil motherfxcker, wanna leave him in a puddle
    Filled full of greed, wouldn't even feed his mother
    Quarter million in this Chevy, got a new one every summer (Hahaha)
    Pvssy start droppin' as we run the numbers up (Maybach Music)
    We kill 20 n!ggas if you murder one of us
    Can a n!gga live, but the money is a must
    I done see better deals in the field dealing dust
    Kilos run concurrent, I could leave 'em on the corner
    Whack him in the Chevy then pull back up in the foreign
    Stack your money tall then get back up in the morning,
    'Til your back against the wall, and you shackled in New Orleans, n!gga
    I pray I never kill another man
    I'm thankful that I'm richer than I've been
    I wanna travel roads that I have never been
    I pray my n!ggas get that same chance
    Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets
    Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west
    Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death
    Life is just a lease, I only own my respect
    Droppin' all the charges, know the prosecutors jealous
    Got 200 cars, guess it might just be a fetish
    Other rappers broke, and their excuse is living careless
    Got 100 houses, tryna buy my way to heaven
    Except that I'm sinner, but that might just be a plus
    Everybody 100, but how many can you trust?
    Y'all was sippin' lean, I had to move them to the 'tuss
    B.I.G. my idol, now I'm making moves with Puff
    B!tches on my plane, I got new models every week
    Santorini Greece, fat boy was jogging on a beach
    Coming from the lowest, now I'm labeled as a poet
    Put it in my prayers, then recite it in my chorus
    I pray I never kill another man
    I'm thankful that I'm richer than I've been (Richer)
    I wanna travel roads that I have never been
    I pray my n!ggas get that same chance
    Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets
    Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west
    Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death (Hahaha)
    Life is just a lease, I only own my respect
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Carl McCormick/Walter Sigler/Marvin Jackson/Mikki Farrow
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Carl McCormick/Walter Sigler/Marvin Jackson/Mikki Farrow
    [00:14.251]I sincerely, I sincerely pray you n!ggas richer
    [00:18.346]I sincerely pray you n!ggas richer
    [00:21.408]Wake up another day as I begin it with a prayer
    [00:24.673]Pistol on the chair, OK, begin with my affairs
    [00:27.181]See me in the city, boy you living on a ledge
    [00:29.936]Feed me to the demons or just leave me to the feds
    [00:32.704]I just bought a couple Checkers cause it's like a game of Chess
    [00:35.713]Beefin' on the records but I pray them n!ggas blessed
    [00:38.472]Feedin' all my b!tches, and love to see your dress
    [00:41.242]I wanna fxck 'em all, so forgivе me, I'm obsessed
    [00:44.001]I'ma ball with my dawgs, standing tall in thе arena
    [00:46.759]LeBron on the call, it ain't no problem if I need him
    [00:49.517]Garage full of cars, swear to God a n!gga eatin'
    [00:52.277]Do it all with the boss, so the mob get a breather
    [00:56.849]I pray I never kill another man
    [00:59.607]I'm thankful that I'm richer than I've been
    [01:02.114]I wanna travel roads that I have never been
    [01:04.635]I pray my n!ggas get that same chance
    [01:06.404]Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets
    [01:09.161]Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west
    [01:11.917]Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death
    [01:14.675]Life is just a lease, I only own my respect
    [01:17.442]I see you getting money, now you beefin' with your brother
    [01:20.230]Evil motherfxcker, wanna leave him in a puddle
    [01:23.239]Filled full of greed, wouldn't even feed his mother
    [01:25.508]Quarter million in this Chevy, got a new one every summer (Hahaha)
    [01:28.767]Pvssy start droppin' as we run the numbers up (Maybach Music)
    [01:31.525]We kill 20 n!ggas if you murder one of us
    [01:34.282]Can a n!gga live, but the money is a must
    [01:36.546]I done see better deals in the field dealing dust
    [01:40.101]Kilos run concurrent, I could leave 'em on the corner
    [01:42.638]Whack him in the Chevy then pull back up in the foreign
    [01:45.397]Stack your money tall then get back up in the morning,
    [01:47.904]'Til your back against the wall, and you shackled in New Orleans, n!gga
    [01:52.667]I pray I never kill another man
    [01:55.171]I'm thankful that I'm richer than I've been
    [01:57.928]I wanna travel roads that I have never been
    [02:00.435]I pray my n!ggas get that same chance
    [02:02.190]Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets
    [02:04.950]Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west
    [02:07.707]Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death
    [02:10.476]Life is just a lease, I only own my respect
    [02:13.483]Droppin' all the charges, know the prosecutors jealous
    [02:16.241]Got 200 cars, guess it might just be a fetish
    [02:18.999]Other rappers broke, and their excuse is living careless
    [02:21.506]Got 100 houses, tryna buy my way to heaven
    [02:24.514]Except that I'm sinner, but that might just be a plus
    [02:27.273]Everybody 100, but how many can you trust?
    [02:30.032]Y'all was sippin' lean, I had to move them to the 'tuss
    [02:32.791]B.I.G. my idol, now I'm making moves with Puff
    [02:35.550]B!tches on my plane, I got new models every week
    [02:38.558]Santorini Greece, fat boy was jogging on a beach
    [02:41.316]Coming from the lowest, now I'm labeled as a poet
    [02:44.076]Put it in my prayers, then recite it in my chorus
    [02:48.337]I pray I never kill another man
    [02:51.096]I'm thankful that I'm richer than I've been (Richer)
    [02:53.853]I wanna travel roads that I have never been
    [02:56.124]I pray my n!ggas get that same chance
    [02:57.893]Double up the money, now I'm loading up the jets
    [03:00.652]Flying over Paris, and we smoking on the west
    [03:03.422]Face card clean, that's today and 'til the death (Hahaha)
    [03:06.431]Life is just a lease, I only own my respect