“Pray” by onlinemonkey featuring ayerp is a gritty trap anthem centered on street survival, wealth, power, and defiance. The lyrics depict run-ins with police, violent rivalries, expensive lifestyles, and unwavering self-confidence. Rather than focusing on spirituality, the song uses “Pray” ironically, reflecting determination to overcome danger while embracing a reckless, high-risk lifestyle.
pray Lyrics
[Verse 1: ayerp]
Yeah, yeah
Police behind me, I hop in that coupe, I’m duckin’ out this bitch (Skrrt)
We bounce out with plenty to choose, we firin’ at yo’ clique, you know it
Bitch, we break the rules, I been poppin’ my shit
Fifteen hunnid on my shoes, and fifty thousand on my wrist, like, what the fuck? (Woo)
Yo’ bitch, she on my dick, this bitch can’t even get it up
Got forty pointer wrist’s, I shoot that bitch like I’m in clutch (Ah)
I bounce out with that switch, I tap that bitch, like, what the fuck? (Oh)
Bitch-boy get off my dick if you not even tryna light it up (What the fuck?)
I got bankrolls on me, run up, put the K all on him (Yeah)
Bad bitch wanna suck my dick, like, oh my God, put yo’ face all on it
Got diamonds all on my wrist, I bounce out with that shit all on me
I’m movin’ out hella bricks, like, fuck you mean I’m Tony-Tony?
I’vе been poppin’ my shit for real, slide down with the clip for rеal
Hand tap with the blick for real, nigga play, he get spilt for real
Got blowin’ on his body, he got killed for real, hop outside like a pill for real
I ain’t doin no deals, oh nah (Yeah), but I’m still makin mil’s for real
[Verse 2: onlinemonkey]
Big-big-big-ass Maybach, we gon’ swerve and get shot up (Ah)
We way too tucked, don’t want this heat, you talk? You get pieced up
Look, the jewelry shining on my body, converting bliss
These racks too green, look like wasabi, another check just hit
Sparking this keef, I’m finna pass this shit
Hold up, you ain’t getting passed this shit
Shut up, I’m getting active, bitch
Since you not finna get passed the lick
Gon’ pop the Draco, got a switch
This Pack-A-Punch, not average
Can’t let go of my habits, bitch (No)
My trigger finger super rich
Hop out the coupe, go and finish shit up, this what we do
Fuck that attitude, try to test me once and I lay fruits (Ah)
Rendezvous, one thousand for the blick, we aim at you (Ah)
To tell the truth, I ain’t never listen once, I doubted you
[Outro: onlinemonkey]
(Yeah, red that I’m sippin’)
(Yeah, yeah, red that I’m leaning)
Yo
Video of pray Lyrics By onlinemonkey
Song Credits
- Song Name :– pray
- Singer Name :–onlinemonkey
- Producer:- kkuda
- Release Date :– July 10, 2026
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