Mike WiLL Made It

*texting

Sends message*

He just walked off like went to the bathroom

But from the whole time he hit Atlanta

Was like three months

We just looked like

Yeah

Say a lil' prayer out here

Whatever he did

Dear God

I barely rarely ever come to ya bout things ya know

Cause I feel like you gave me a

Great mind so I handle things on my own but

I need you to watch shawty for me man

Really love 'em

You know Lord I live by certain rules that

I live by street rules and I hope you can understand that cause that's the way I was brought up and that's the way I was raised so

The way we gotta go get it is the way we gotta go get it

But I feel you know that my heart is pure

You know

And I'm not doing this out of ill intentions

I really need this one

I really need this to work

Please Lord don't let him f**k over youngn ya know

I need him

Bring him back to me

It's in yo hands

It's in yo hands