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Artiste : Future
Titre : Pray for a Key
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 fucking 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