Prayer
Summrs Lyrics


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I'm-

Hop out the PJ then get on the yacht
Probably stay worried 'bout money I got
Stop pocket watchin', ain't worried 'bout what you got (whoa)
Fell asleep, nodding off of the Wock
Woke up next morning to a pretty thot
She foreign, Brazil, she callin' me papi (BNYX)

Yeah, yeah
It's like a domino effect with all these hoes
The way that I'm knockin' them down, one by one, that's how that shit go
She eatin' me up, it's so good, yeah
She do that shit just like a pro (whoa), whoa
I'm with Luh Kranky on stage, we paid for days, lil' nigga, okay (Yeah)
I wanted this shit in my way, I'm runnin' up rackades everyday
Go play in this one, I'll crack your noggin like some Crème Brûlée
I know this shit I'm finna say is cliché, but at your shit like a temp fade, yeah
Aight, let me hop on with some swag
I'm up in my bag, she shakin' that ass
Long as she keep shakin' that ass, she gon' keep bein' able to brag
Just hopped out of first class
Just me and Jason, we got jetlag
24/7 in the stu', that's how I generate these motherfuckin' blues
Bitch, I'm poppin' these blues, I'm sipping on juice, I don't sip on Grey Goose
In the two-tone Maybach truck, this bitch get to bouncin' like a kangaroo
With my dawgs hangin' out of the roof, but them niggas no-rules, them niggas gon' shoot
Got the title to this Maybach, lil' bitch, I could show you the motherfuckin' proof
This bitch got some motherfuckin' guala
This bitch pull a white man daughter
Started poppin' them blues up in Florida
Swear to God, these bitches make me smarter
This bitch said she likin' my twin
I just told the bitch I'll do my thing
In the big body, take up two lanes
This bitch gave me Helmut Lang
I ain't the one to buy you a ring
I ain't the one to pop out with you out up in public
Baby girl, you know I got fame
These drugs keepin' me sane
In the 'Cat, blowin' out the brain
On the moon, thinkin' bout everything
This shit turning out strange (I'm working on dying, BNYX)
Hoes moan my name
They wanna fuck me now
I'll buy you a Patek Philippe if you gon' hold shit down
Stop fuckin' with these clowns
And when it's finna go down, I'm ten toes on the fuckin' ground
My brothers put they trust in me
I'll spray the whole sixty rounds
I like my bitches brown
That pussy got me like "wow"
That shit got me like "whoa"
You tryna take my soul
Won't bend, I won't fold
In the can, I'm ten toes
That big Doodie up on a soul
You know how that shit go (shh)
I'm gettin my M's
I ain't takin no L's
Hell nah, I'm not them
Bitch, you'll go to hell
And I'ma meet you there
And that's real shit, I don't care, yeah
Yeah, sippin' on this drank, it feel like I'm fallin' down the stairs
I'm poppin' my shit two times, three times, this shit ain't fair
She sit on this dick like a chair, she feel me anywhere without a care
That's why I fuck with you, baby girl
This probably why we was meant to be together
She stuck on me just like some feathers
I just spilled some lean on my leather
And I think this shit gon' last forever
Not talkin' 'bout you, talkin' 'bout the cheddar
Anytime and any weather
And you know that I'ma fuck you better
I'm on drugs, baby, say a prayer
I be sendin' hearts, say a prayer

Hop out the PJ then get on the yacht
Probably stay worried 'bout money I got
Stop pocket watchin', ain't worried 'bout what you got (whoa)
Fell asleep, nodding off of the Wock




Woke up next morning to a pretty thot
She foreign, Brazil, she callin' me papi (BNYX)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Summrs's song "Prayer" convey a sense of lavishness and indulgence. He starts off by describing his lifestyle, hopping out of a private jet and onto a yacht, with a constant concern for the money he possesses. He dismisses the idea of comparing his wealth to others, emphasizing his own prosperity. The mention of falling asleep off the effects of "Wock," a slang term for a popular prescription cough syrup, adds a layer of excess and indulgence to the narrative.


Summrs then talks about waking up to a beautiful woman, who is described as foreign from Brazil and calling him "papi," a term of endearment in Spanish. The next section of the song highlights his success with women, boasting about his ability to attract and please multiple women. He is accompanied by Luh Kranky, another artist, on stage, emphasizing their wealth and success in the music industry. Summrs also touches upon his constant hustle and the everyday grind he puts into his craft.


The song continues with references to luxury cars, drugs, and money. Summrs mentions popping blue pills (possibly referring to prescription drugs like Xanax) and sipping juice (lean or codeine cough syrup). He confidently claims his dominance and ability to control situations. Summrs also expresses his love for brown-skinned women and the pleasure they bring him. He is uninterested in committing to a romantic relationship, instead prioritizing his career and fame. The song concludes with references to his struggles with drugs, maintaining his wealth, and the idea that he is always praying for success and sending love to his fans.


Line by Line Meaning

Hop out the PJ then get on the yacht
I quickly exit the private jet and board the luxurious yacht


Probably stay worried 'bout money I got
Most likely, I remain preoccupied with the wealth I possess


Stop pocket watchin', ain't worried 'bout what you got (whoa)
Quit obsessing over others' finances, I have no concern for their possessions


Fell asleep, nodding off of the Wock
I drifted into sleep, influenced by the effects of a certain drink


Woke up next morning to a pretty thot
The following morning, I awoke to an attractive woman


She foreign, Brazil, she callin' me papi (BNYX)
She is from Brazil, she affectionately refers to me as 'papi'




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Deante Johnson

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