Prayer Lyrics – Quando Rondo

Read the full Prayer lyrics by Quando Rondo from the album Until I Return along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Quando Rondo’s music, you can also explore Styrofoam / All Gone and All My Love, two other songs by Quando Rondo.

[Intro]
Feel me? My n!ggas be saying I, I fall in love too much, you feel me?
I fall in love from a conversation or whatever like that
You know, I feel like it’s just the Aries in me, man
I feel like what they saying a hundred percent true, but you know
I also be going the through pain and

[Chorus]
I send a prayer there up to Father, somebody, lead me to the water (The water)
Committed sins inside my life, like more than once, know I’m the problem (Know I’m the problеm)
Even though I’m facing you, your honor, I still ride ’round with that chopper (That choppеr)
‘Cause I can’t die from a revolver, who gon’ take care of my lil’ daughter? (My lil’ daughter)
I do this s*it for my lil’ partner that’s on lock up for a robbery (Robbery)
I’m on the block, I’m with the jump out, if he run up, he gon’ pop it, yeah (He gon’ pop it, yeah)
I’m counting guap up off of serving rocks, look like I hit the lottery (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I done seen so many real, real n!ggas going to the grave

[Verse 1]
Ever since I got some money, I ain’t talked to grandma Barbara, yeah
And I remember chasing money, used to serve right by McDonalds (Oh, oh, yeah)
Kept extra ammo in my pack, the police coming, then I’m running (Uh)
For me, Lul Timmy took a life, so that’s forever my big brother (Uh, uh, uh)
Live life a gamble, roll the dice, that’s when you down inside the gutter (Uh)
They got Trenchcoat for selling white, I swear that all he knew was hustle (Hoo)
I really miss them Houston nights with CxbGoCrazy, sixty flights (CxbGoCrazy)
I spit my life inside the mic ’cause that what got me out the struggle (I’m back, yeah)
Drink out the bottle with Hassan, yeah, that’s my uncle from the war
Even though he killed one in the gutter, he still don’t get no reward
I gotta spend time with my daughter, the one I feel who with me (Oh, oh, yeah)
That ’cause I’m facing time in court, they want me in the penitentiary

[Chorus]
I send a prayer there up to Father, somebody, lead me to the water (The water)
Committed sins inside my life, like more than once, know I’m the problem (Know I’m the problem)
Even though I’m facing you, your honor, I still ride ’round with that chopper (That chopper)
‘Cause I can’t die from a revolver, who gon’ take care of my lil’ daughter? (My lil’ daughter)
I do this s*it for my lil’ partner that’s on lock up for a robbery (Robbery)

I’m on the block, I’m with the jump out, if he run up, he gon’ pop it, yeah (He gon’ pop it, yeah)
I’m counting guap up off of serving rocks, look like I hit the lottery (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I done seen so many real, real n!ggas going to the grave

[Verse 2]
It’s like my heart filled up with nothing but weight, I need to see a doctor
I told lil’ shawty that I love her, then I fu*k around and crossed her
I live my life just like a movie in a fu*king helicopter
I’m living life like Call of Duty, gotta keep that big AR
This rapping s*it was just a dream, I make a rhyme, make it tomorrow
Lil’ Pablo died from Glocks, some dudes, they ran down, hit us up with hollows
Deep in his eyes, I really seen it, send some more right through the car door
Don’t ask me why I sip this lean, that ’cause my motherfu*king heart broke
My nightmares, oh, so federal, last night, I dreamed about the lock doors
We made a hundred off the plug and then I crossed him for Ricardo
Stars inside the ceiling, Rolls-Royce
I send a prayer, know the feeling from your voice

[Chorus]
I send a prayer there up to Father, somebody, lead me to the water (The water)
Committed sins inside my life, like more than once, know I’m the problem (Know I’m the problem)
Even though I’m facing you, your honor, I still ride ’round with that chopper (That chopper)
‘Cause I can’t die from a revolver, who gon’ take care of my lil’ daughter? (My lil’ daughter)
I do this s*it for my lil’ partner that’s on lock up for a robbery (Robbery)
I’m on the block, I’m with the jump out, if he run up, he gon’ pop it, yeah (He gon’ pop it, yeah)
I’m counting guap up off of serving rocks, look like I hit the lottery (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I done seen so many real, real n!ggas going to the grave