Future – Pray For A Key

Future Pray For A Key

Future – Pray For A Key Lyrics

Artist: Future
Song: Pray For A Key

Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird
Got the drop on my opps, I’m never gon’ say a word

It’s time to berserk, I’ve been dying to go berserk
Grey Poupon, spillin’ whine on your shirt
Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church
Selling cocaine, cookin’ up chickens, don’t nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen
Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes
Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird
Got the drop on my opps, I’m never gon’ say a word

It’s time to berserk, I’ve been dying to go berserk
Grey Poupon, spillin’ whine on your shirt
Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church
Selling cocaine, cookin’ up chickens, don’t nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen
Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes
Smoking green loud, grape Gushers, yeah
Hanging in the trap where I learned to hustle, yeah

Flex, I done doubled up my cup
Can’t explain the way I grind, can’t explain it (Don’t change up)
Sold nickles, sold dime bags, now I’m famous
Been posted up with the murder squad

Stay low in the cut, had to fake it ’til a n#gg# made it
I’m the same n#gg# I’ve been, every single day, I’m getting faded
I was gettin’ it in times ten when the police raided
Soon as I elevated, finessin’ went elegant

They can’t tell I was vicious when I was treacherous
I could’ve failed, I turned it up and went executive (Pluto, yeah)
Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird
Got the drop on my opps, I’m never gon’ say a word

It’s time to berserk, I’ve been dying to go berserk
Grey Poupon, spillin’ whine on your shirt
Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church
Selling cocaine, cookin’ up chickens, don’t nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen
Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes
Order up six hundred bottles and sixty b#tches
I been havin’ b#tches starstruck, don’t get in your feelings

I been countin’, oh yeah, I’ma keep it a trillion
Changing up velocity, because of curiosity
I had to kill the cat, I’ma tell the truth
Five-star b#tch wearing all white and I got it

Kept it true, dressed her up like a stylist
Pick any car you want, it’s like you hit the lottery (Woah, woah)
Diamonds are forever for you, yes, an eternity
n#gg#s can’t be ****ing with you, they just like burnin’ me

Need a down b#tch that can transport a kilo (Super)
I need a down, purse fat like a sumo, keep it one thousand
Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird
Got the drop on my opps, I’m never gon’ say a word

It’s time to berserk, I’ve been dying to go berserk
Grey Poupon, spillin’ whine on your shirt
Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church
Selling cocaine, cookin’ up chickens, don’t nobody care

And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen
Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes
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From the album:
High Off Life [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020