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• Artiste: Cordae
• Titre: Pray
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When the money goes Will you stick around? I might never know I be gettin' high dealin' with the lows Even with the pain, never sell my soul (Yeah) When the money's gone You can see the snakes when the grass low All eyes peeled on that back door Whoa, we might never know What goes up must come down 'Til we come back around Will my feet touch the ground? Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know What comes up, comes down, ask around 'Til the fat lady sings, that's the sound Everything fake, but her soul natural We used to get high, but you high fashion now I see your new nigga think he high profile A ball player, but the way you did me so foul But I still get giddy from the sight of your smile Maybe you can fuck with a nigga, it's been a while And I can still see that ass from a mile away To be Pacific high-headed in the Palisades Savin' up all the funds I used to allocate Then I send the cash out to make you celebrate And I can still see that ass from a mile away I can still see that ass from a mile away Hate the way your sister act all happy day Birdman, head rub, but you fly away Whoa, when the money goes Will you stick around? I might never know I be gettin' high dealin' with the lows Even with the pain, never sell my soul (Yeah) Whoa, when the money's gone (Yeah) You can see the snakes when the grass low All eyes peeled on that back door Whoa, we might never know What goes up must come down 'Til we come back around Will my feet touch the ground? Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know Yeah, ayy, yeah I pray you never find out the shit I did to ya I pray that you know I'm always here for ya I dry your tears for ya, private Lears for ya Put a smile on your face, new veneers for ya Sold my cattle all to take care of the kids for ya I only gave you real love, now you want real lawyers Guess my only real fault is that I'm real loyal Built you a real house on this real soil Started off so good, now we on bad terms All the money we wasted and all the cash burned Don't worry, my problem's none of your concern Grandma used to always tell me that you live and learn And I can still see that ass from a mile away I can still see that ass from a mile away Hate the way your sister act all happy day Birdman, head rub, but you fly away When the money goes Will you stick around? I might never know I be gettin' high dealin' with the lows Even with the pain, never sell my soul Whoa, when the money's gone You can see the snakes when the grass low All eyes peeled on that back door Whoa, we might never know What goes up must come down 'Til we come back around Will my feet touch the ground? Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know, oh Pray we never know