Profit (92 God)
L. Profit
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(You came close, but you never made it) (And if you were gonna make it) (You would have made it before now) Yah yah yah yah Yah yah yah yah For real Fo sho For show and tell Brought bars to my school like we go to jail (Dezzi do this with his eyes closed) For real Fo sho For show and tell Brought bars to my school like we go to jail ‘Till we cop three rolls Imma stalk these goals Take a shot we blow Stock up cop up big bills Same type that made Sadame’s heat gold She a cool breeze she softly blow We often go To places we ain't She ride we rode Prodigal son And my city go dumb And your girl on my bucket list Pivot or sumn Shit bout to blow up I’m shipping you sumn Shit bout to blow up I’m shipping you sumn Ion wanna say it Ion wanna say it You gon make me say it You gon make me spray it (Do do do do) Ion wanna say it Ion wanna say it Profit be the greatest God want me to make it Yall gon have to say it Yall gon have to say it Yall gon have to say it for me Yall gon have to say it for me Yall gon have to say it Everything I say is quotable Everything you say adorable Eyesight has always been horrible F*ck it got vision like oracle (I feel) Real savage scummy Real bandage scuffing Deal damage husslin Real cabbage coming (Woah) Dapper down for the cap and gown Knew a bad shawty I might track her down Dezzi snatch the bag for me Have her down What’s love? What’s love? What’s love? What’s love? Ion know no Ion wanna say it Ion wanna say it You gon make me say it You gon make me spray it (Do do do do) Ion wanna say it Ion wanna say it Profit be the greatest God want me to make it Yall gon have to say it Yall gon have to say it Yall gon have to say it for me Yall gon have to say it for me Yall gon have to say it for me I got dreams of flying out to new york What if Jay Z deny me? Am I crazy for trying? What if my Mamma don’t like me? Are those commas still likely? What if my girlfriend gon leave me? I think my neck would be freezing What if I never go platinum? I feel like it’s time for action Ghetty graffiti Banksy ain’t ready to see me Puttin confetti on ceilings Why she upset it’s a CD? (Hol up hol up hol up) (Run that shit back Profit) Ghetty graffiti Banksy ain’t ready to see me Puttin confetti on ceilings Why she upset it’s a CD? All you want Padek well f*ck it I know I’ll do better than that Who would know I would pull up to your funeral just to prove that I look better in black 92 God no abide by law Won a Pulitzer off the “K…” Still pulling her off that buss up watch Cuz you know this piece is timeless You want the heat? Come talk to me The Jodeci of shining (Blue Blue Blue) Blue print On that new shit (Uh) Hov could be a client So blessed I day dream bout shit that did happen Only perfect as my friend caption I know iss a hit if iss in captions So I run numbers And certify there Come summers Where certain guys do Run from us Get turnt ‘till I am one of us Steada God’s chosen child Walk away with gold And a Demar DeRozen smile (You you feel me uh)
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