Songtext von Pray I Die

Smokin' my old enemies And I'm stoned And I got my weed Straight from California, mane Oh I loved you I did But it's time to forgive and forget Cuz I got thirty bitches want me to fuck I'm all up in her ribs But it's time I admit my regrets I did you dirty, did you dirty as fuck Come and fuck with the kid I ain't tryin' to live, pray I die But I keep coming right up out of the mud What you call a sin I call a part of my day Get the fuck out my way Say she gon' fuck but she gay You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face Oh I loved you I did But it's time to forgive and forget Cuz I got thirty bitches want me to fuck I'm all up in her ribs But it's time I admit my regrets I did you dirty, did you dirty as fuck Come and fuck with the kid I ain't tryin' to live, pray I die But I keep coming right up out of the mud What you call a sin I call a part of my day Get the fuck out my way Say she gon' fuck but she gay You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face You got lucky today, you have nothing to say Won't say shit to my face, can't say shit to my face