Young Taylor
Pray 4 YaSoul
Intro -Rocky IV x (Destiny)

When the time comes for you to be your own man and take on the world and you did, but somewhere along the line you changed. You stop being you, you let people stick a finger in your face and tell you you’re no good & when things got hard. so start looking for something to blame. Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows. (Yes I pray- pray, )
It’s a very mean and nasty place and I don’t care (For ya soul) how tough you are it will beat chu to your knees and keep you there permanеntly if you let it. You, nobody, gonna hit as hard as life (mmmmh)

Versе One x (Destiny)

One life to live
And I’m going down the wrong path
Gotta figure out this maze
I’m running outta time ( For your soul)
Not everybody gonna make it
Lil Jay got shot down (Yea, Yea)
He was only 16
He ain’t hear when them shots rang out
His mama cryin’ everyday on the block now
The system don’t care
Just another body bag uh (For ya soul)
Another life missin’
These crackers punchin’ tickets (Yea, Yea)
This shit will eat you whole
In the belly of the system

[Hook]- Liberty x (Destiny)

Feel like I’m losing control (pray)
All this dope I stoled (Yes I Pray)
Nightmares unfold, (Pray)
The devils tryna buy my soul
Trade blood for gold, (For ya soul)
Dirty money turned mold (yea, yea, yea)
While I wash I never fold
War stories, I never told (Pray)
I just throw it in the bag (Yes I Pray)
& stumble to my goals
I swear u don’t wanna hear that
40 go (For ya soul)
Ya body stop drop , and roll
I’ll open up shop then whip it til it lock uh!

Verse Two x (Destiny)

N***as talking underneath they breath
Till you stepping over there body
At the top of the step
Check it (For ya Soul)
I’m in the belly of the beast
Tryna dodge death (Yea,Yea ,Yea)
All these bitches just want money & sex
But who can I blame?
I really want the same
So I could careless too
Get money and maintain
All bout my check n***a (For ya soul)
Proceed, pro-gress n***a
No rules no stress n***a
Livin carefree n***a (No, no no)
Masked up , I’m hittin shots like Della Donna
Dreams of the Bahamas
Got a n***a workin twice as harder (Yes I pray)
They don’t want no drama
I’m in it to win it n***a
Heavy in the game (I pray)
& then clipz just come extended n***a
Don’t hit 30 & 40 talkin bout u miss ya shot (Yes I Pray)
I pray 4 my n***as on my fuckin block (For ya Soul)
I pray 4 my sistaz on the clock
Pray these jewels bout to drop
I pray my pockets bout to pop
Can you feel me? Uh!
[Hook] -Liberty x (Destiny)

Feel like I’m losing control, (Yes, I pray)
All this dope I stoled
Nightmares unfold
The devil tryna buy my soul (For Ya Soul)
Trade blood for gold
Dirty money turned mold
While I wash, I never fold, (Yea, Yea)
War stories, I never told
I just throw it in the bag (Pray)
& stumble to my goals (Yes I Pray)
I swear u don’t wanna hear that 40 go
Ya body stop drop ...and roll (For ya soul)
I’ll open up shop & then whip it til it lock uh!