Philthy Rich Pray 4 My Enemies Remix Lyrics


Pray 4 My Enemies (Remix) by Philthy Rich

[Intro: Philthy Rich]
Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga
Pray for my enemies
You know attention is like money
Everybody want some, uh-huh
This is Jay P Bangz
Look, look, look, look

[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back (It's Philthy)
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back, it's Philthy

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Look, bosses don't engage in the small talk (Uh-uh)
See when it's beef, it's no peace, you can't call it off (Pussy)
Couple killers waiting on that phone call (Hello?)
Ten thousand four ways, they'll knock you off (Ayy, do that)
Got a couple Rollies I can pass around (Is that right?)
Graduated from the streets, no cap and gown (Seminary)
Once you drop your nuts it's no backin' down (Uh-uh)
Hi-Tech in my cup, it's no Act' in town (It's Philthy)
They took the elevator while I took the stairs (I swear to God)
Payless on my feet, yeah, I took the stares (Oh, I remember)
Now it's red bottoms, every day a different pair (Designer)
Three thousand on these shoes I'll probably never wear, it's Philthy

[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back (It's Philthy)
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back, it's Philthy

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Got out them blues, ran up a check, and I ain't lookin' back
Pulled up ski mask and we took the sack
And most my niggas bust the glass just to run it up
My lil' cousin was a youngin, he was cookin' crack
I done seen a lot of niggas change they motives
I ain't trippin', I just act like I ain't notice
All my niggas kept it solid, we ain't fold up
Cholo got 80 with an L, kept his nose up
Some of my niggas in the casket, had to close it up
Reminiscing 'bout my dawg, had to pour it up
I was just behind the wall, now I'm goin' up
Niggas wanna see me fall, I won't go for none'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back (It's Philthy)
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back, it's Philthy

[Verse 3: Saviii 3rd]
We was tryna score and set the summer up
Off that Xan I go bananas and I want it all
I ain't lyin', ask the oppers when you come across
Get the problem solved, you ain't gon' never hear I'm not involved
Yeah, my city full of crips but I bleed, nigga
I'm walkin' on the beach, a nigga Jesus
Shit, I knew this was gon' happen, I just seen it
Shit that I done got through, to this day, I can't believe it
Believe it, took Lil Yank, can't believe it
Oh Lord, understand I got a reason
Somebody better pray for all my enemies
When we slide we gon' slide with a meaning

[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back (It's Philthy)
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back, it's Philthy

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