ฟังเพลงPray For A Key (Explicit)

Song: Pray For A Key

Artist: Future

Lyrics: TM88, Future

Composed: Yung Icey, DopeBoi, TM88

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird

Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word

It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk

Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt

Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church

Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen

Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes

Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird

Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word

It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk

Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt

Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church

Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen

Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes

Smoking green loud, grape Gushers, yeah

Hanging in the trap where I learned to hustle, yeah

Flex, I done doubled up my cup

Can't explain the way I grind, can't explain it (Don't change up)

Sold nickles, sold dime bags, now I'm famous

Been posted up with the murder squad

Stay low in the cut, had to fake it 'til a nigga made it

I'm the same nigga I've been, every single day, I'm getting faded

I was gettin' it in times ten when the police raided

Soon as I elevated, finessin' went elegant

They can't tell I was vicious when I was treacherous

I could've failed, I turned it up and went executive (Pluto, yeah)

Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird

Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word

It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk

Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt

Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church

Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen

Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes

Order up six hundred bottles and sixty bitches

I been havin' bitches starstruck, don't get in your feelings

I been countin', oh yeah, I'ma keep it a trillion

Changing up velocity, because of curiosity

I had to kill the cat, I'ma tell the truth

Five-star bitch wearing all white and I got it

Kept it true, dressed her up like a stylist

Pick any car you want, it's like you hit the lottery (Woah, woah)

Diamonds are forever for you, yes, an eternity

Niggas can't be ****ing with you, they just like burnin' me

Need a down bitch that can transport a kilo (Super)

I need a down, purse fat like a sumo, keep it one thousand

Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird

Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word

It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk

Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt

Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church

Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen

Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes