CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Prayers over Packages
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Ayo, ayo
What get you killed fast than too much love, trust and truth?
What's the difference between Malcolm, Martin and Huey Newt?
Sometimes a n***a downfall is who he knew
Do you view the world through wise eyes or is your mind in a hula hoop?
We woke but still sold rotten fruit in pursuit of loot
Tryna go from the stoop to the newest coup
Smoothest criminal with elucid moves
In tune with street scholars and goons
Haile Selassie, art and crackpot fumes
Mathematics live from where it's all about who pull the faster ratchet
And cash too, but when your mask split, that's it
Come from a different cloth, you n***as raggedy fabric
Lacking swag, just rappity-rap sh*t
Ain't raising the bar high, fall guys, be lying 'bout mob ties
These n***as really givin off broad vibes
It's the lord like Finesse and [?]
Mind on the money often
Rockin slick sh*t, the god of horsemen
I said prayers over packages
Hopin to God that I could sell it fast as sh*t
Mommy told me "never slack off, n***a there's plenty cash to get
Never get too caught up in the moment, gotta capture it
Ayo
Coming up, had mad friends, close ones, homies, associates
Some die, went to jail, some overdosed on opiates
I been to hell and back but I'm gucci now, n***as know we lit
b*t*h from Jamaica, weed from Amsterdam, the pistol Soviet
You salty, so be it, you n***as won't be sh*t
You copying the style of a n***a who made a style off of stolen sh*t
I body you and sing ya whole condolences
Black roses on ya gravesite and blunt ashes while I smoke a spliff
Wondering why n***as is fiend' the f**k out, I sold them this
So forever my sh*t'll always be on solar, b*t*h
Supreme soloist in a Polo fit
All y'all already knowin it
I call my essay up and ya soul'll lift
I been a hustler, that sh*t's embedded in my DNA
Could sell a roach [?], the weed, headcrack and the vegan steak
Well aware when I'm out there in the field, yeah I see the play
Like Curtis Riley, know the world is grimy, still I keep a K (Brr)
I said prayers over packages
Hopin to God that I could sell it fast as sh*t
Mommy told me "never slack off, n***a there's plenty cash to get
Never get too caught up in the moment, gotta capture it
f**k outta here
You're dead
Ayo, ayo
What get you killed fast than too much love, trust and truth?
What's the difference between Malcolm, Martin and Huey Newt?
Sometimes a n***a downfall is who he knew
Do you view the world through wise eyes or is your mind in a hula hoop?
We woke but still sold rotten fruit in pursuit of loot
Tryna go from the stoop to the newest coup
Smoothest criminal with elucid moves
In tune with street scholars and goons
Haile Selassie, art and crackpot fumes
Mathematics live from where it's all about who pull the faster ratchet
And cash too, but when your mask split, that's it
Come from a different cloth, you n***as raggedy fabric
Lacking swag, just rappity-rap sh*t
Ain't raising the bar high, fall guys, be lying 'bout mob ties
These n***as really givin off broad vibes
It's the lord like Finesse and [?]
Mind on the money often
Rockin slick sh*t, the god of horsemen
I said prayers over packages
Hopin to God that I could sell it fast as sh*t
Mommy told me "never slack off, n***a there's plenty cash to get
Never get too caught up in the moment, gotta capture it
Ayo
Coming up, had mad friends, close ones, homies, associates
Some die, went to jail, some overdosed on opiates
I been to hell and back but I'm gucci now, n***as know we lit
b*t*h from Jamaica, weed from Amsterdam, the pistol Soviet
You salty, so be it, you n***as won't be sh*t
You copying the style of a n***a who made a style off of stolen sh*t
I body you and sing ya whole condolences
Black roses on ya gravesite and blunt ashes while I smoke a spliff
Wondering why n***as is fiend' the f**k out, I sold them this
So forever my sh*t'll always be on solar, b*t*h
Supreme soloist in a Polo fit
All y'all already knowin it
I call my essay up and ya soul'll lift
I been a hustler, that sh*t's embedded in my DNA
Could sell a roach [?], the weed, headcrack and the vegan steak
Well aware when I'm out there in the field, yeah I see the play
Like Curtis Riley, know the world is grimy, still I keep a K (Brr)
I said prayers over packages
Hopin to God that I could sell it fast as sh*t
Mommy told me "never slack off, n***a there's plenty cash to get
Never get too caught up in the moment, gotta capture it
f**k outta here
You're dead
