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WHATUPRG - Praise (Lyrics)

#WHATUPRG #Praise WHATUPRG:    / @whatuprg-music   Lyrics: WHATUPRG - Praise [Intro: WHATUPRG] Yeah, yeah, mm-mm Yeah, yeah, mm [Verse 1: WHATUPRG] Pullin' up deep, I'm never solo Whole lotta fans in Abu Dhabi La-di-da-di, who wanna party? (Sheesh) Comin' in hot, it's like wasabi (Sheesh) Walkin' on waves look like tsunami, uh (Sheesh) I just got back to the A (Sheesh) This for my brothas in Dade (Sheesh) This for way back in the day Livin' on minimum wage Don't got an M in the bank But I got enough for the day My shorty thick, my Bible ripped I'm young, handsome, and saved Tryna get back to my ways Turning my pain into praise [Verse 2: Foggieraw] It's hard as hell bein' Foggieraw It's not easy like that (For real) My ex said leavin' her was my biggest L I ain't see it like that (For real) She needed a shoulder she could cry on Couldn't be there like that (Couldn't be there) Ayy, Michael Jackson, I be bad, baby, I'ma beat it, ayy Frrt, frrt, what you say ni—? I put my faith up in Jesus I said the Spirit was on me, they didn't believe it Dust my feet off, I'ma leave it Loved by all the whites, up on my [?] like Norwegians I got the vocab, it's egregious Blessings fell down, I receive it, heh, bling! [Verse 3: Ty Brasel] Ayy, hottest up on the scene Young and wavy, ain't no fake in my genes But Louis V, I had grandeur dreams My heart is heavy, seen the evilest things It's so cold, it's a negative degrees The hating old, it's a negative disease I was broke, I had lost everything But I got hope, I defeated the schemes, wow Yeah, turned in my pain into praise Turned up my ace and we ate, uh Turn up the bass in this place Turn me up, take me to space I'm sayin' for heaven's sake, when I walk past, see the angels wings In these robins, I seen all the craziest things And as crazy as it seems, they ain't ever seen this before [Verse 4: Parris Chariz] I was speakin' to my demons Drive the Fusion like a Urus I want the million but make it plural Goin' plat', they hate us for it Gold, so the homies played it for us Pray that my dawgs don't use soda This in my genes and it's sewed up (Slide) Could never be fraud, I'm not a poser It ain't my thing to be posin' (Yeah) I'm young, I'm handsome a check (Right) I still want the enemy domed (Skrrt) Stop callin' them demons, they hoes (Hello?) Triple seven, my energy blessed (Right) There's been way too much time I heard you runnin' yo' mouth, run it back for the closure It's a whole lot of time that go in these verses For you to be clonin' my journal, P [Chorus: WHATUPRG] Pullin' up deep, I'm never solo Whole lotta fans in Abu Dhabi La-di-da-di, who wanna party? (Sheesh) Comin' in hot, it's like wasabi (Sheesh) Walkin' on waves look like tsunami, uh (Sheesh) Tryna get back to my ways (Sheesh) Turning my pain into praise (Sheesh) [Verse 5: NOT KLYDE] Yes, I'm turnin' my pain into praise, and I'm sorry Demon creepin', really thought that he got me Covered in the Lamb of a velvet 'Ventadi (Lamborghini Aventador) Balance, hustlin', growin', Balenciaggy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Born in the winter and he always been foggy He pull up, the chill, the freeze, the ice Skatin' on beats (Hey, hey) Rollin' deep, Adele hit the streets We ain't playin' no games (Uh-uh) Yeah, I get the better of bad things So I got a baddie with two rings, uh (Bling) Yeah, one with a rock, one wit' a fluff face Turned it to the light, baby, bling (Bling) I been turnin' my deep pain into my praise break, no kizzy, NK Uh, hey, I'm turnin' my deep pain into my praise break, no, please, pray [?] [Verse 6: 1K Phew & J. Monty] I'm turnin' my pain into worship (Into worship) I can show you, I can't go commercial (I can show you) Now my chains have a choir rehearsal (Ice) And I put on the Off-White from Virgil (Alright) Tell my coaches, you know I don't fumble, I carry the vision (No, I don't fall) I talk turkey on every Thanksgiving I pray to the realest, I don't make decisions (Pray to the realest) Do you rap 'bout that life that you livin'? (That's cap) Hmm, do you? I see that you fake, I can tell it's an act (See that you fake) I come from the dark and I hung with the bad (I hung with the bad) Get dirt on that East, you don't know where that's at Lost some people to prison for that (I lost people to prison) Free lil' Polo, he rock wit' the popo When they free him, we pullin' up free (Free to own) From the logo, Young Otto Wallpaper: https://unsplash.com