Friday Prayer versuri

Versuri AJ Tracey & Headie One feat. Aitch – Friday Prayer lyrics

Yeah, look where the mandem came from, look where mandem started,
mo better cuz tryna line up shots while I get a low fade and my cane rows parted.

I’m a stepper, we just step at the vibe, they passin’ the dream,
hit red shop then I start sending texts, bro’s gotta hit one but I’ll send him next.
I didn’t care about plaques or bricks, I was tryna get girls and crepes,
I had a lightskin ting from the bits and a pair air 1’s with the suede blue checks.

Shoutouts to my babysitter, she was leng and let me get away with murder,
had dreams of a mountain property but I made do with a mountain burger.
Had the ying round, still do, but now the ying sleeps with the fountain blue,
leng one tryna say that I’m too grumpy, if you undress, that’ll change my mood.

Let me put a bed in the booth and I’ll cook like a jewelers with no budget,
I’m cold like Cole Palmer on a pen, if you like it then I love it.
Show me the ends, I’m there, been doing up mileage here then there,
had to fight monsters on the way, Thank God that the mandem didn’t show fear.

No hope but we came nothing, ain’t fair,
no guides ‘cah the olders never did care.
Just me and my bike, I’ll fill it with air,
stay safe ‘cah my friends made Friday prayer.

Show me the ends, I’m there, I’m doing up road, I’m there then there,
funny how I went from the stuck to the sticks, I’m out near the deers.
Started off with a Q. Why you think feds came with the questionnaire?
I really cried for the drilled-down ones, now this trainer room got 30 pairs.
Bad bitch got curly hair, wanna come to the booth and twerk in there,
it’s only W’s out of the wardrobe, left all the L’s in there.

Loewe or Louis Vuitton,
done a flick, they’re doing it wrong.
I can drip and do what I want,
I can switch and do number ones.

Big whip, when I was whippin’ the grub?
I put a switch on the guns, invest in the team like Ineos done.
We were grinding for a quid, now we see 6 figures and twiddle our thumbs,
say real niggas don’t say they’re real, but they’re realer than one.

Show me the ends, I’m there,
had an AJ bag with the Benz in there, an AJ bag with the Benz in there.
All of these gyal that I done flown out, man I really put tens in air.
Brand new 6-bedroom crib, I ain’t gonna mention where,
I ain’t tryna go nowhere near jail but I still got friends in there.

Rolex new but the shotgun rusty, got a lil wear and tear,
I ain’t saying your girl tryna fuck me. But why is she staring bare?
My girlfriend got a new girlfriend, it’s only fair we share,
if my next girl ever finds out, then I wasn’t there, I swear.

Daily hundreds of photos,
know man came from jumpers for goalposts.
So much smoke, I fucked up the ozone,
now I just run up numbers and go home.
I been on tour this year, hands in all pies, knew more this year,
been throwing up fours since ‘015 and still man’s throwing the fours this year.

Show me the ends, I’m there, been doing up mileage here and there,
had to fight monsters on the way, thank God that the mandem didn’t show fear.
No hope but we came from nothing, ain’t fair,
no guides ‘cah the olders never did care.
Just me and my bike, I’ll just fill it with air,
stay safe ‘cah my friends made Friday prayer.