[Hook] Pray to the Gods, swear Ill pay you back And Ill fade to the black till the rain is back It wont change that, change that Paint on the wall till I really see You wanna see my face, do you really need It wont change that, change that [Verse 1] All white tracksuit call me young Targaryen Every time that I pull up to the bank they will hit me with no variance Im feeling like an Aryan Its your team that Im burying Cash rules hit me with the gold jewels Till Im old fool Think youre so cool with your whole crew bunch of hoe tools with the cold fuel What chu gonna do Ooh North Side lords in the court we the Ozais of the sport Keep your hoe eyes to the floor Every time you keep addressing my name you keep telling it short [Hook] Pray to the Gods, swear Ill pay you back And Ill fade to the black till the rain is back It wont change that, change that Paint on the wall till I really see You wanna see my face, do you really need It wont change that, change that [Bridge] Ill find you I see right through Why you comin up to me? You are not within my team [Verse 2] Y3s pumped got me flying up above keep on crying like a dove Got my girlfriend fit into my life like a glove Switching lanes now I cant stand talking bout love When theres so much more better things to talk about like money and drugs I mean money and hugs Keep the firewalls up catching all the fly balls up from the Internet thugs shooting Internet slugs Fly through with the haikus stick the knife through where the lies rule Im confined to being swagged out till Im finished Leave the game I diminished [Hook] x2 Pray to the Gods, swear Ill pay you back And Ill fade to the black till the rain is back It wont change that, change that Paint on the wall till I really see You wanna see my face, do you really need It wont change that, change that
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