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who's in the wrong
Please don't hit my line
Cuz you stringing me along
Say that you don't wanna choose
Bitch what the
Tell me what I'm s'posed to do
When

on top
The bitch wanna fuck and I tell her kick rocks
Yeah, real rockstar, play my shit on the aux
Used to be broke with the hole in my sock
Now I'm that

don't know need you
La da dee
La da doo
La la
I don't know need you
I don't need you
Heads up
Sneak preview
I'm self-made
Independent
Did it by myself

some new bitch
And i act like i'm all sweet they don't know my sitch
So i packed all my shit
And i moved out my crib
Now i see you when i close my eyes

you this evening girl
Who you gon cry too
Heart falling through the cement world
Now you wanna love me
Bitch please don't make me hurl aye
You sneaky

arrive
And trust me
I ain't stressin' about no B*tch or other guys
They could tell a million lies
Tell me really are you surprised
And judging by your

built you nigga
Know that i cant ever stop
All that street shit you swear you on
Is dead and gone
Please dead that
Tried to expose and got exposed
You

make me come
You're a bitch
Speaking on the game
You're a snitch
Ain't getting no bread
Must be sick
Meanwhile they keep gassin' me
Listen baby don't

like y'all should know who I am and
Discover what you listening to
Who the fuck am I

I go by the name of Real Prophecy
My philosophy is to kill the game

the lean
Got a white cup in your hand but your bitch with me

Now you want a picture with me
Boy please
Take a quick pic and then leave
Wasting my time gotta

Lil baddie told me when are you free
You know i'm doing everything that you please
You know i'm doing everything that you need
You know i got it

Cause every time I see you
I just love to love to love ya love ya
I dont make plans for thots
Dickem dickem down by the lots
You only good for one thing

on short, where's your brain, bitch please
Don't matter how many drugs you take
Before you know it, it's too late
Know you hate it here, we all do
We all do,

Motherfuckers want to be Jesus
Mothers making sure that they feed us
We don't even know what'll please us
Paint a Sistine Chapel, film a Deez Nuts
We

The day i make it out i ain't coming back
Bitch i'm back in the field like a running back
I can't stop till i make me a hunnid racks
I need 2 million

complicate
What I am
What I am
Space
Imma operate
Like what should I build in my shop today
Keep it simple I will not complicate
What I am
What I am
Please

I'm from the dog pound
Ain't my fault baby
I've been hurt before
So these feelings in me
I just can't control
Don't let yo guard down
Keep that bitch

when I'm left alone
Living and struggling on my own
And now
One by one they coming back and ask for forgiveness bitch I'm like wow
I can't really believe

do back since
2016
Mayne I hate how much I was simp
Didn't know much about relationships
Then I got played by a bitch
Heart went cold then warm
Light

gloomy night down by my settlement
Demons haunt my life that why I run from it
You gave me love I give torture
With broken hearts I pay forward
Please do

and that upsets me
It's you that I'm fucking on tonight
I'm here to please you baby tell me what you like
It's a vibe fuck you under candle lights
Fuck you

through the club
And they ain't even know
Tip the strippers, please no pictures
V.I.P. My dudes, we come to blow
Now we living, bitches wildin', cannons

(Shout out J Lotus!)
Of course I made the beat
Anyways uh, yuh
Shawty keep yappin' I told that bitch "shut up"
I just got a beam and I told that boy

armor bruh just stop it please
I'm tired of y'all saying I ain't back on shit
Record the session and send all you motherfuckers a link
Bitch