Say a prayer before i sleep at night Coz i may not wake up to see the light Gotta keep the real ones by my side Coz it's forever when we say we're riding And i don't pay mind to the things they say about me It's a bunch of haters talkin' Don't really matter coz it really don't make em nothing It don't even make em money I've been with the gang tyna get all this shit poppin' Tryna get the traphouse jumpin' Never been the type to go out and fish for problems I'm jus tryna fill my pockets Oh Some things in life we'll never know And what i've seen with my eyes dun' made it cold I jus pray to god i make it home Jus pray god i make it home Chillin' with my mans right now Nigga fuck around, nigga fuck around and catch hands right now I'm countin' these bandz right now And you know im faded off the gas right now Baby say she want me in her pants right now But i had to tell her lil ass "pipe down" "Pipe down" And let's smoke sumn' Why you actin' like you finna know sumn' Lotta niggas here but you ain't chose one Lotta bitches here and they're jus no fun You don't smoke unless you got your own blunt You ain't smokin' unless you're fuckin' chokin' Tryna catch a high? roll some more then I'm jus steady living in the momemt Oh Some things in life we'll never know And what i've seen with my eyes dun' made it cold I jus pray to god i make it home Jus pray god i make it home