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ProphetDaKing

ProphetDaKing is a musical artist known for their unique blend of various genres, including hip-hop and R&B. They have gained recognition for their smooth vocals and introspective lyrics, often reflecting personal experiences and social issues. ProphetDaKing's music is characterized by catchy hooks and melodic instrumentals, creating a distinct and captivating sound. They have been praised for their authenticity and ability to connect with their audience through their emotionally-driven songs. more »

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(They always want to talk about this, talk about how they going to do that)
(That shit don't really mean nothing)
(Until you come do it)
This boy claim he gon shoot me, he claim he gon send the bullets through me
Acting real goofy, acting like an ex bitch
Man you better simmer down you little groupie
Swear I really just be laughing and shit
Bout to hop in the rental, throw some gas in the bitch
God damn, look at the ass on my bitch, got me hypnotized when I'm smashing the shit
And I don't do the dancing and shit, but best believe I'll tap dance on a zip
Make it work and repackage the shit, then hit the road got to traffic it quick
My brother stay hitting the licks, I swear to god that boy a klepto
This bitch said I be hurting her heart and shit, I just told her ass to take some Pepto
Wood full of gas, exotic packs will leave you coughing like strep throat
You know how I ride, it's the King's side, cap banged off to the left hoe
Boy ain't shit subliminal, move with the criminals, beef will get physical
Can't help but be cynical, y'all do the minimal, that shit get ridiculed
Boy what is you hawkin for? That's the shit to make me lock and load
A youngin on fire I might drop and roll, still in the trap I can't stop the flow
I gets the cash and I got to go, naked bitch on my lap she gon top it slow
Probably cause a youngin clocking dough, ain't talking money what you talking for?
Boy what is you hawkin for? That's the shit to make me lock and load
A youngin on fire I might drop and roll, still in the trap I can't stop the flow
I gets the cash and I got to go, naked bitch on my lap she gon top it slow
Probably cause a youngin clocking dough, ain't talking money what you talking for?
Ain't talking money? Dog we ain't speaking, my bitch bad and she stay eating
Every morning I get breakfast and head, then I'm feeding her my kids in the evening
If it's about the bread, you know that I'm scheming
Grew up on the rez, brought up by the Ricans
He want me dead, damn that boy be tweaking
Boy use your head, I be with them demons
Running through the trees like a lumber jack
Yea I been running through the work like a running back
Ex bitch miss the dick got her running back, but y'all already know I aint got none for that
Twin glocks they identical, with matching reticles, you gon need medical
Rock carrots no vegetables, bitch they ain't edible, free gang out the federal
Boy what is you hawkin for? That's the shit to make me lock and load
A youngin on fire I might drop and roll, still in the trap I can't stop the flow
I gets the cash and I got to go, naked bitch on my lap she gon top it slow
Probably cause a youngin clocking dough, ain't talking money what you talking for?
Boy what is you hawkin for? That's the shit to make me lock and load
A youngin on fire I might drop and roll, still in the trap I can't stop the flow
I gets the cash and I got to go, naked bitch on my lap she gon top it slow
Probably cause a youngin clocking dough, ain't talking money what you talking for?

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