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Artiste : G Herbo
Titre : Pray 4 My Enemies
[G Herbo]
I´m willing to go up the furthest length under any extent a nigga play so I pray for my enemies, can´t let ´em get rid of me
It might be the day, any day you get blown away, I´ma shoot broad day if he temptin´ me

Been in the streets and I been through enough just to know not to ever show sympathy
The Devil got into me, but I´m blessed with a sense so I know when you envy me, I play off energy
So don´t be an enemy, I pray for my enemies
So be safe to my enemies, I don´t play with my enemies, aye
We lost Kobe, we made the trenches bleed, crushin´ opps like centipedes
Now we back in the lead, now I´m rich is they still gon´ love when a nigga leave?
Heart cold like Christmas Eve, but I still show love to my hood like it´s Christmas Eve
Been through and shit, wasn´t easy, I tell you some shit right you wouldn´t even believe it
How I make it out? I don´t know either
Well I meant hard work, and not leaving the house with no heater

Hollows hot like a fever, outside riding the East we got 120 shots in four seaters, and that´s how we beat ´em
I had to go make a way for my niggas ´cause I was the leader
Glock 23 or the Nina, both of them bitches got work on them, I can´t decide it either
Might as well ride with both of ´em, I was gon´ ride with either
Fuck it, know the way we did niggas they gotta retaliate, we wasn´t hiding either
Went way up on the score, did that shit with ease, and we still let niggas breathe (No bap)
Clip in the AR, same size as a niggas sleeve (No bap)
Paranoid, come close, make a real scene, revenge on we I still grieve it
I don´t fear no man, let a trigger squeeze, I don´t gotta squeeze triggers, got a lil´ cheese

Used to play in the grass ´fore I got in the streets, then I turned 15, started sellin´ trees
Used to pass to Roc´ how he pass the rock, now I´m passing Glocks like my boy Steve, Nash, young niggas moving a little too fast
Play and we blast, niggas wanted to drill, wasn´t thinking ´bout cash
Got in my first high-speed, did the dash and crashed, damn
Snuck my pipe into school, I was totin´ a MAG in class (No bap)
Damn, we saw an opp and I bet when he looked in the mirror at home he ain´t know that today be his last
I know we gon´ catch you, if you with your lady or baby you may get a pass (Maybe)
Whenever we catch you, we hop out and stretch you, lord bless you

These niggas hoods be nothing ´cause I come from Essex and my block hectic, we hop out and X ´em
We hop out extra and making a mess of ´em, turned out depression now we having less of it
Man, we did what we did how we did it, so ain´t worried ´bout the rest of ´em
Shorty and them itchin´ to wet somethin´ (Itchin´)
Yours versus mine, we gon´ end up on top, let´s bet somethin´
Nothing but killers and riders
Nothing but dealers, I hung with gorillas, we stronger than niggas divided, and we shootin´ at whatever shit we decided (Grrah)
Chillin´, we already tried it, they drillin´ forever and ain´t no denying it
They sliding for nothing, ain´t nobody even outside that need to be fired at

I´m facin´ a blunt while I drive, plottin´ on a homicide, I don´t know where my mind at (Yeah)
I´m up a new milli´ and ain´t even got on my grind yet, for real
Still tryna make new money, I got old money, shit, like where you find that? (Where you find that?)
Boss shit, whatever number got digits and commas behind that
It don´t even cost shit, cheating your wrist, wonder why we can´t see where your shine at (Fuck nigga)
Say you getting money then chasing hoes where we find you at, nigga where your time at?