Lyrics Yella Beezy – Sinner’s Prayer

Do you hear a sinner’s prayer?
Shun On Da Beat
Do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy
Do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy, ayy

I pray a lot
I know we ‘posed to trust in you but sometimes I lose faith a lot
Behind these closed doors I go through so much shit and take a lot
Yeah my heart cold, it’s like no feelings there
God I wanna know if you hear sinners’ prayers
I wonder do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy (do you hear a sinner’s prayer?)
Do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy (do you hear a sinner’s prayer?)

And I wake up every day like
Givin’ praise to the man, let me see this daylight
‘Cause I got niggas that’s locked up that won’t see daylight
‘Long as I got twenty-four hours I can shake life
See you know what’s fucked up about it?
See I know niggas that pray a lick come through
And they don’t give a fuck about it
‘Long as the money there when the rent time due
And they can stuff they pockets
‘Long as they gotta hustle, outmuscle
I played with them kids, come get they shoe
They niggas is gutter, fuck you
Plus nigga it’s Christmas too? what you think I’d do?
Nigga couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
Every day I walk with the semi tool
Shootin’ everything that’s in my view
Father God I depend on you
I pray you overlook all the sin I do
I know every day you been right there

I pray a lot
I know we ‘posed to trust in you but sometimes I lose faith a lot
Behind these closed doors I go through so much shit and take a lot
Yeah my heart cold, it’s like no feelings there
God I wanna know if you hear sinners’ prayers
I wonder do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy (do you hear a sinner’s prayer?)
Do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy (do you hear a sinner’s prayer?)

I know I ain’t livin’ right
Stepson and got a son on the way, tryna get my children right
I know it may take some time but I promise I’m gon’ get it right
I been goin’ through some things and on the cool I ain’t been feelin’ right
These niggas actin’ too shady, and with me that ain’t sittin’ right
Forgive me for all my sins and forgive me if I been prayin’ wrong
I pray that you bless my hustle so I can get my paper on
I know that I’m a good nigga, just wonderin’ what be takin’ long
Been grindin’ for a lil minute and I think that my patience gone
I put in so much work I feel like it’s my time
I’m tryna get up out the street nigga, right now
On my mama, look up every day, look up to God
Lord protect me, these niggas tryna take me out

I pray a lot
I know we ‘posed to trust in you but sometimes I lose faith a lot
Behind these closed doors I go through so much shit and take a lot
Yeah my heart cold, it’s like no feelings there
God I wanna know if you hear sinners’ prayers
I wonder do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy (do you hear a sinner’s prayer?)
Do you hear mine, mine, mine, ayy (do you hear a sinner’s prayer?)