Слова:
Big Rich I Pray For You

you're gone I miss you so much I do the only thing I can do I pray for you I pray for you Every minute of the day I can clearly see your face And every

when you're gone I miss you so much I do the only thing I can do I pray for you I pray for you Every minute of the day I can clearly see your face And

I keep finding myself Yeah I get a little crazy trying to have a little fun then I end up back where I started from Down on my knees, I pray O Lord

too long, I got a bed on the jet The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch I pay these n*ggas with a reality check Prepare for the worst but still praying for

day Right now I could rewrite history I stopped writin' so fuck it, I'll do it mentally I go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you

life like I will never die Only pray for one thing Thats to stay forever fly Dont think i cant live Happy if im not rich Fuck a ugly girl Man, i want

burns this fire And I don't fear none of y'all I been in the industry for a year now All my life I wished for this, I'm here now I didn't know it was

you so damn lame Now how you gon' ball if you got no hustle? How you gon' pimp if you got no game? How you win a fight if you know you can't tussle?

praying Somebody will save their lives I was born on Planet Earth At a drastic time full of plastic mirth And every day I've seen increasing signs And you would too if you