Travis Thompson

Pray For Me
I said Young god I’m bout the city Young boss who lounger mini? Just a ? And everyone confounded From a place they don’t amount to any One car, brought a thousand with me With my lawyer off a round of henny All my kin is on a posters they got at the store, they kick around for any Now they replay my songs She ride along and watch her bounce the titties Like fuck it dog I ain’t never growing up I’m finna bring the fountain with me Heard the doubt was heavy But I moved on Can’t hold a grudge on a groupon Passed the fuck out from the futon I guess the heavy is too strong I’m cool off whatever your selling What you expecting what’s no one to tell us? Hotel was trippin they call out we smell It We never met, he don’t like me, he jealous You flying out hoes that don’t even inhale it? Nahh couldn’t be me Went through some shit you couldn’t believe Letras de canciones? That I shouldn’t have seen But I said pray for me Cause I’ve been waiting waiting patiently All I needed was a taste of it Now I’m here don’t need your vacancy Can’t take from Me I’m taking more I don’t ever need no one but me Yeah yeah yeah From Letras Mania