A Hustler's Prayer

[Intro: Ace Hood]

I rebuke the devil away from me

No weapon formed against me shall prosper

Pray for me mama

Live, Starvation

[Hook x2: Ace Hood]

If I should die before I wake

I pray and ask the lord for my soul to take

Niggas dyin’ everyday so I keep that Glock on me

I’m just thankful I woke up to see another day, hey-ey-ey

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]

Man I’m sick and tired of this bullshit

And I lost my dawg and I felt like this the worst that it could get

Till I lost my daughter, felt like emptyin’ out that full clip

And I put it on mama, fifth o' the Hen, I’m just gonna slow sip

Cause I’m way to stressed and again I’m blessed because I’m still here

Lookin’ in that mirror I can see a man with no fear

Oh lord, oh lord this world is hell although we livin’ in it

Gotta keep my bible, why, oh why must I just keep on sinnin'?

Tryin’ to keep it real in a world so fake, now can I get a witness?

Got niggas killing over Jordan’s, gettin' life in prison

I’m tryin’ to tell you man

Watch the ones who you hang around

The enemy approaching any second now

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]

Woke up early in the morning, said I gotta get it

Loaded up my pistol, I just pray that all my sins forgiven

And I know I’m livin’ wrong but mama, you just pray for me

Gotta make this money so my family forever eatin'

That Jesus piece around my neck keep the devil away from me

In an old school cutlass keep that problem with me on the seat

Just hope I'm right put the man above before I go to sleep and

Ain't nothing lesser than a G, that’s how they bury me

Have mercy on ‘em

If I should die before I wake

Pour me out some liquor when you’re at the wake

And I’ll be good as long as I know daughter’s straight

Realest shit I ever wrote, this is a hustler's prayer

[Hook x2]