proud/pray

[Verse 1] Yuh Momma raised a King, we gon' make it through This for my sister yo I'm proud of her She done made it through, out the soul Parents fighting cops rolling through Only reason wasn't there I had to make moves, just to make it back Back to you Talking to the Gods when it's dark too Demons in the sky tryna fall through I done seen the fire too close to standing I ain't supposed to Yeah they got the rope Praying for my folks Dying on the road Reaper and the smoke Get it for my folks Written in the stones Back turn to wings Wings turn to gold Hands turn to dust right in front of you Pray for you, see the heavens right up under you Pray for you [Hook] If you my nigga you my nigga ima ride for you Pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me [Verse 2] We say that the pets gon' kill and the pets gon' preach We read it in papers you see on teepee Lord gentrify, can't recognise streets There to get by, die in their sleep Weed legalise but dealers ain't free Behind cells they want me, I can tell they want me And them demons too whispering, can't cover, listening, I ain't trying to, black man mirror too true Pain over me blue, colour me and my truth Wonder what day, that's soon Know that day creep soon Can't let my Mamma see me in that tomb Can't let my Mamma see me in that tomb Need her feet kicked up in that room Calling my sister making sure she cool I say I love you when I'm praying for you She say I love you when I'm praying for you [Bridge] Hands turn to dust right in front of you (pray for you) See the heavens right up under you (pray for you) If you my nigga you my nigga ima ride for you Pray for me, pray for me [Verse 3] Rolling, still Still, rolling Still, still, still, rolling Still, yo, yo, ay [?] On the block shop at the [?] Probably kill a nigga in the shower Wash away pain, wash away stains Blood on your hands, Instead of my skin Scared of my pigment Nothing ain't the same, we ain't on the same shit Paint this New Sade at the minute, dead bodies in the yard Got a picture? If all I ever say Pray for my pigment, pray for my niggas Pray for me, pray for me Praying for my family, used to say that's all you say Pray Now I feel like niggas don't ever pray Pray