Pray 4 My Enemies - G Herbo

I’m willin' to go up the furthest length

Under any extent, nigga play, so I pray for my enemies

Can’t let 'em get rid of me

It might be the day, any day you get blown away

I’ma shoot broad day if you temptin' me

Been in the streets and I been through enough

Just to know not to ever show sympathy

The devil got into me

But I’m blessed with a sin, so I know when you envy me

I play off energy

So don’t be an enemy, I pray for my enemies

So be safe to my enemies

I don’t play with my enemies

We lost Kobe, we made the trenches bleed

Crushing opps like centipedes

Now we back in the league

Now I’m rich and they still gon' love when a nigga leave

Heart cold like Christmas Eve

But I still show love to my hood like it’s Christmas Eve

Been through it, shit wasn’t easy

I’ll tell you some shit right now, you wouldn’t even believe it

How I make it out? I don’t know either

Well, I meant hard work and not leaving the house with no hollows

High like a fever

Outside ridin' the east, we got one-twenty shots in four seasons

And that’s how we beat 'em

I had to go make a way for my niggas 'cause I was the leader

Glock 23 of the Nina

Both of them bitches got work on 'em, I can’t decide it either

Might as well ride with both of 'em, I was gon' ride with either (Fuck it)

Know the way we did, niggas they gotta retaliate

We wasn’t higher than even, way up on the score

Did that shit with ease and we still let niggas breathe, still (No bap)

Clip and the AR, same size as a nigga sleeve (No bap)

Paranoia come close, make a real scene

Revenge and we had to still breathe

I don’t fear no man, let a trigger squeeze

Don’t gotta squeeze triggers, got a little cheese

Used to play in the grass 'fore I got in the street

Then I turned fifteen, started selling trees

Used to pass the rock how he passed the rock

Now I’m passin' Glocks like my boy Steve Nash (Nash)

Young nigga movin' a little too fast, playin' we blast

Niggas wanted the drill, wasn’t thinkin' 'bout cash

Got in my first high speed, did the dash and crashed (Damn)

Snuck my pipe into school, I was totin' a mag in class (No bap), damn

We saw a opp and I bet when he looked in the mirror at home

He ain’t know that today be his last

I know we gon' catch you if you with your lady or baby, you may get a pass

Whenever we catch you, we hop out and stretch you

Lord, bless you

These niggas hoods be nothing 'cause I come from Essex and my block hectic

We hop out and exit, we hop out extra and make it a mess of it

Turnt up the pressure, now we havin' less of it

Man, we did what we did and how we did it

And so ain’t no worryin' about the rest of it

Shorty, them itchin' to wet something

Yours versus mine, we gon' end up topless, let’s bet something

Nothing but killers and riders

Nothing but dealers, I hung with gorillas

We stronger than niggas divided

And we shootin' up whatever shit we decided

Chillin', we already tried it

They drillin' forever and ain’t no denyin'

They slidin' for nothing, ain’t nobody even outside that need to be fired at

I’m facin the blunt while I drive, plottin' on homicide

Don’t know where my mind at (Yeah)

I’m up a new milli and ain’t even got on my grind yet (For real)

Still tryna make new money, I got old money

Shit like, where you find that?

Boss shit, whatever number got digits and commas behind that

Don’t even cost shit

Chain your wrist, wonder why we can’t see where your shine at

Say you get money then chasin' after hoes where we find ya at

Nigga, where ya time at?