Raider Prayer

[Intro]
Yeah, haha
Shout out to the eastside
Haha, to the [bad word] westside
Haha, to the [bad word] northside
Yeah, to the [bad word] southside

[Verse 1]
It be the S.G.P. cooling out in the breeze
As I think when I drink, riding out in my G's
My G's be the goddesses, the queens of the phonk [bad word] fat, all black, vicky's secret thong
My songs is for the goddesses who putting in work
At the [bad word] home, now she making it twerk
My style is similar to the magical smoke
Inhale every flow, smoking magical purp'
The world [bad word] up, so I stay low key
To avoid every drama to a certain degree
I'mma be, honest baby girl take a seat
I wanna [bad word] with you as I put you to sleep
I dream, every single day bout cream
While I stuff it in my pocket, sipping Alize and lean
It seem, the world would never get no better
I'm just laying with my [bad word] as I count this cheddar

[Hook x4] [bad word] what they say, I'mma do me  [bad word] I'mma do me)

[Verse 2]
I rip on, to rip it
I'm gonna bring it
All on the beat, I got the crowd singing
No time for ducking, no time for hating
Getting straight to this money, so [bad word] the procrastinating
Hella niggas be waiting, for me to fall
But if I get back up, just know I'm gonna ball
Sip alcohol as it burn my pain
Looking down at the town, vibing out to the rain [bad word] all the haters, they just motivators
Mind on a mill, with mansions and elevators
Got navigators, [bad word] just like a playa'
Picking up these [bad word]  and dig them like Justin Slayer
I say my prayers, when I go to sleep
Cause I know if I don't, the [bad word] demons gon' creep
I peep, everything, scoping out devils
The evil [bad word] I seen, turned me into a rebel

[Hook]