Pray for...

Lyrics: kuru Music: kuru [Intro] (Don't get distracted) Hold up
[Verse] And I make my move when the play come through and the pack touch down, nah We can't wait on you, we push up to the spot, shut the whole shit down, huh And I miss my bro, tryna align my schedule, I'm moving around, huh It took too damn long tryna make my move, tryna find my sound, hold up, yeah, yeah Ayy, I'm way too fed up, I've had it She's tryna hit me up, tryna make a movie, but you know I stay with the baddest We ate bread in like six different countries There ain't no excuse to be not having cabbage Take that L 'cause I lost ten bands, but I saved twenty more, it's a rite of passage Hold up, my bro on the keys and he playin' this shit like a cutscene Can't show up to the party, I'm way too stressed 'cause the folks right there tryna **** me Copped some new ice for my brodie lil' wrist, I remember the days he was backseat cutting I got some money, so I'm not as sad, but I'm still just be tweakin', I'm sitting, adjusting Yeah, pop right out to the show I know he mad as a bitch he work 9 to 5, I'm making that money remote I don't wanna talk to like none of these kids 'cause they smell like shit and they don't use soap I was on 20mg, straight buggin' Can't **** with white girl, I can't do the coke Hold up, and I got that bag 'cause they love my fashion Got his ass once and I'll do it again, do his ass dirt, I'ma see his reaction Brodie just got a Gen5 and he tweakin', he tweakin' He tweakin', he buggin', he sittin' there blasting I don't wan' hear 'bout that lil' ass group Bitch, I'm with TMS, yeah, that's the faction If we can do it, then you can do it, you just gotta show love to the music And I'm backstage, ****in' bugging 'cause I'm really throwing up, man, I'm too sick And I got paid in cash, I don't wanna do the Venmo, give me blue shit And they don't understand my vision, it's okay 'cause I'm really on someβ€” huh 'Cause I'm really on some new shit, me and bro like Madoka, Homura If I love you, I'll adore ya, if I love you, then I really care 'bout you I was back there tryna throw up, I was back there tryna lose my mind Huh, huh, huh