The Prayer

Overseas mixtape tourin'

You was probably thinkin' bout me durin'

Quran with me, thumbin' through the Surahs

In need of moisture, wouldn't give you urine

Rest in peace Puerto Rican J

Yo no me canso, what the fuck he say?

Fat Marquito, who the fuck are they?

With her mother, probably where she stay

Fat, black, nasty, who your baby daddy?

Sure as hell ain't Puerto Rican Gates

Name in my ear, real 'til you squeal

You no longer solid, on some gangster shit

Hoe get out your feelings

All on Instagram

Internet beef, lil' dirty stinky bitch

Hate I mean this with all my heart when I tell you

Fuck your mama, I just bought a whip

On you pussy where you niggas gotta sit

Sayin' pussy cause you sure ain't gotta dick

Born Breadwinner, fuck that other shit

I-I believe in a sky, a higher power

Shots fired by your favorite rapper

Partner - boom boom boom - God got my body

God time to shine, I'm not satisfied

Lucas on the line, shut up hoe be quiet

Hoes wanna fuck Breadwinner Ron

Come on say you don't, hoe you know you lyin'

Pretty motherfucker, jokers say I'm ugly

Where your real hair? Hoe you know you byin'

Uncle be blowin' up a nigga phone now

Uh uh nigga, come on keep it where you kept it

Took a lot of Ls, I became a veteran

Over set-backs, I be steady steppin'

(Surah Al-Fatiha)

Bismillaah ar-Rahman ar-Raheem

Al hamdu lillaahi rabbil ‘alameen

Ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Maaliki yaumid Deen (yeah)

Iyyaaka na’abudu wa iyyaaka nasta’een

Ihdinas siraatal mustaqeem

Siraatal ladheena an ‘amta’ alaihim

Ghairil maghduubi’ alaihim waladaaleen

Ah sha la do Allah

E la ha il Allah

Washa do Muhammad

Du la surah Allah

Allahu Akbar

Double duck city, tooly rang movin'

Out the chain gang, 40 with the drum

Same nigga in your party goin' dumb

Diamonds in my mouth, I don't let it run

Rihanna wanna suck a real nigga dick

Really goin' down, not in no DM

Partner wonder why she won't let it slip

He don't keep it real, hit him on the flip

Meet me 'round the corner, burn him with the sticks

Why he got the biz?

He know what he did

Ain't no love when the winners really win

Peddle drugs in a rental, spin your wheels

Junkie name bought a spot, I pay the bills

Cocaine residue up under fingernails

All on top the table and on every scale

Pop scrips for me, I want every pill

Winter cold summer, never know the feel

Sirens pull up, we already know the drill

Whoop the charge, but we couldn't beat the ride

Schemin' on me, see the look in people eyes

She a demon, while she speakin' I'ma slide

Nigga winkin' I ain't even much surprise

Common Projects on my feet, I need to drive

I caught a close to twenty-five

Five years ago, when I was twenty-five

Twenty-five, facin' twenty-five to life

Receivin' in, wasn't even read my rights

A bitch who want some money, she can take a hike

Me, myself, and I took my own advice

Breadwinner films, built an enterprise

Down to shoot some shit, depend on which device

Going in alone, rappers tellin' lies

Keep it platinum, never change, homie

Heard they 'posed to got some change on you

You go platinum, family change on you

Mouth is platinum, spout some change on them

I never stress on 'em touchin' me

Think 'bout it 'fore you run up on me

Some will say'll say that they don't fuck with me

Probably cause they cannot fuck with me

(Surah al-Fatiha)

Bismillaah ar-Rahman ar-Raheem

Al hamdu lillaahi rabbil ‘alameen

Ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Maaliki yaumid Deen (yeah)

Iyyaaka na’abudu wa iyyaaka nasta’een

Ihdinas siraatal mustaqeem

Siraatal ladheena an ‘amta’ alaihim

Ghairil maghduubi’ alaihim waladaaleen

Ah sha la do Allah

E la ha il Allah

Washa do Muhammad

Du la surah Allah

Allahu Akbar