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Ayy it's Philthy nigga Pray for my enemies You know attention is like money Everybody want some, uh-huh Look, look, look, look Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back Look, bosses don't engage in the small talk See when it's beef it's no peace, you can't call it off Couple killers waiting on that phone call Ten thousand four ways, they'll knock you off Gotta couple Rollies I can pass around Graduated from the streets, no cap and gown (Seminary) Once you drop your nuts it's no backin' down Hi-Tech in my cup, it's no Act in town They took the elevator while I took the stairs Payless on my feet, yeah I took the stares Now it's red bottoms, every day a different pair Letras de cancionesThree thousand on these shoes I'll probably never wear, it's Philthy Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back Reminiscing, miss my niggas, how it used to be If you don't know me by now you gon' get used to me He told on the gang then you ain't fuckin' with him But if he told on the opps you still fuckin' with him Comin' from the struggle, bitch it's different levels We up now and I ain't even have to push the pedal If they ain't talkin' 'bout them M's I ain't tryna settle The streets cold so you know we gotta keep the metal My cousin still thuggin' on the stay away Sucker hit, I know he prayin' for another day Couple seen but you know I take 'em to the grave She just gave me twenty bands, she ain't seen my face Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back I remember them broke days, I swear the nights was long Them suckers see that I'm on and now they mad I'm home I was taught to protect my brothers but they say I'm wrong When I was strugglin' by myself nobody put me on Touched ten bands from two shows, that was out of town Checkin' chicken from two hoes that be out of town Most these niggas playin' roles, I guess they actors now My niggas apply the pressure, ain't no backing down Interrogation, facing life, I still ain't say a thing I prayed they kept it in the streets but niggas said my name Gettin' money and groupie bitches isn't fascinating I'm doin' better, bitch it's Prezi, no assassination Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad Runnin' off at the mouth or running up a bag I just thank the lord when I count the cash I remember I was poor, I'm never going back From Letras Mania