Prayers Lyrics - Chisanity

[Intro] 

Ohhhhh, ohhhh 

Ohhhhh, ohhhh 

Ohhhhh, ohhhh 

Ohhhhh, ohhhh 

Ohhhhh, ohhhh 

[Verse 1: Trey Songz] 

I've been praying for some better days 

I've been drinking all this liquor too 

Every nigga tryna make a wave 

I be prayin' for my niggas too 

I'm a satan in the Maserati 

I've been waiting like I'm in the lobby 

I've been praying for the wife type 

But Lord knows I've been catching bodies 

I've been praying I'mma make it up 

I've been saying I don't pray enough 

Just came home with a straight mil 

But I've been they don't pay enough 

I've been praying only women 

Lord forgive me, I'm a lost soul 

I've been spending all my riches 

Do it all for the bankroll 

[Hook] 

I've been praying I'm forgivin' 

Treat the man like a mistress 

Locked in my own prison 

Can't see my own vision 

Tryna find me like 

Like a nigga gonna miss a straight trip 

You see my grandma used to tell me 

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" 

Make sure 

You see my grandma used to tell me 

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" 

I be prayin', I be prayin', when I see the police now 

When I see the police 

I be prayin', I be prayin', that they never gun me down 

That they never kill me 

If I die before I wake 

Lord I'm gon' be straight 

Prayin' that I see another day 

Thank God I done seen another day 

[Verse 2: Chisanity] 

Two (?) nigga, prayin' for me, better days 

Two shots for a nigga, seen him just the other day 

Momma prayin' that she keep my life insurance babe 

Pussy niggas, they hit you any time of day 

I'm just livin', Lord forgive me 

Benz tinted, now I'm winnin' 

I've been prayin', I've been prayin' for an i8 

Gotta get my money straight 

Nigga get your straight, ya gotta get your money straight 

It all come a time and place 

But I'm sick and tired of waitin' 

Man that shit's so aggravatin' 

I wanna ball, wanna ball 

Wanna shine today 

Wanna hustle 'fore the sun down 

Lord knows cause it's midnight 

You gotta hustle, get it on your own 

Now that's something to pray about 

[Verse 3: JR] 

Every time we lose a nigga we get T-shirts 

And I just got some more clothes 

Dirty, it's a cold game 

And we handing out these wardrobes 

Devil had, look a nigga dead in his eyes 

Too much blood, you can see the death in his eyes 

One last hug, voice screamin' "leave it to God" 

Before that bullshit you ran, you just a bitch and you ride 

Pray for me 

(It been one hell of a weekend) 

We screwed on the red eye, it feel like we cheatin' 

(Red eye, red eye) 

And the boys look Indonesian 

Only thing I'm thinking bout my partner prayin' that I squeeze it 

Nigga told me grab a strap and my feelings in a trunk 

He told me he want blood and I'mma give him what he want 

Ay, visions of the box 

I'm so cool with that, yeah 

I promised his momma I'mma get them niggas back 

Shoulda killed ya 

Convicts and drug dealers all just forget about Heaven 

What about the bad guy? 

Begging for a blessing 

[Hook] 

I've been praying I'm forgivin' 

Treat the man like a mistress 

Locked in my own prison 

Can't see my own vision 

Tryna find me like 

Like a nigga gonna miss a straight trip 

You see my grandma used to tell me 

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" 

Make sure 

You see my grandma used to tell me 

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" 

I be prayin', I be prayin', when I see the police now 

When I see the police 

I be prayin', I be prayin', that they never gun me down 

That they never kill me 

If I die before I wake 

Lord I'm gon' be straight 

Prayin' that I see another day 

Thank God I done seen another day