Lyrics:
no time with no one else
I'm just tryna vibe with someone else
Stack up these bodies under my belt
But i'm in the club fucking up my health
Shots
Don't try, you can't stop this
Pampii, cant port this
Jesus supports this
Who are you to block this?
To the ends of the earth, bro we'll transport this
call me Prospect, I'm one in a mil
One of the real, I rap but I still put a gun in your grill
I'm the reason why I catch you when your car breezin by
you can't see up in my window
These niggas don't understand me 'cause I'm Boss Hogg on candy
Top down at Maxi's wit' a big Glock nine handy
Pieced
to all night long
All night long, tell me
Whassup, the setting, a hot-ass club
And you still be sweating me
I don't see nothing wrong with giving a little
can't rap in Spanish
But let me swing and take my shot, yeah
Look I'm not here to damage no I ain't bring no baggage
But when it rings you better not
Hit
life
Should I kill this nigga or should I let him by?
My momma say I'm like my daddy, I got too much pride
And she was right, mix this bottle with
hand, uh
Success'll never disable me
No record label will ever label me
My morals ain't for sale, can't under-the-table me
I'll ride it out, even when
phone
I don't give a fuck, though
Hand me a Dixie cup and a Red Bull
And I'mma mix it up with something special to make ya head go
Ooo wee ooo wee,
They told me to stop making black people music
But every good genre invented by black people
Now we the ones that use it
Black artists invented
this a risky buissiness
A No Limit Souldier
Commanderin' Cheif
An' Michael Jackson
Can't rock a muthafuckin' party like me
I'm bumpin' for the real
To my, dome
Soldiers marchin', to my goal
Hold up
Let me paint this picture how I showed up
No money, just time, rubbed dimes to grind this quota
A child
time
You can't get that shit back, no rewind
I just stack that shit up, cause im Drohn
Baby get on yo knees, yea its fine
Shawty focus on me for the time
Should be together but we don't mix
But I'm the one you really with
And you're the one who really gets it
Should let me go but you won't
Should let
tell
See this rock I'ma sell
In the club by myself when
They frontin' and mean muggin'
Can’t intimidate a G, shut don’t mean nothing
First bitch I ever
Now I’m gonna pop me a bean
Mix it with sprite codine and lean
3 of these bitches off the molly
3 of these bitches for you and me
Every single
stop me no
(Second Verse)
Yeah man I’m gettin fuckin sick up on these tracks
I splack cats with they half ass written wack raps
Used to dream of this
to stop reaching
[Chorus]
High as fuck with my down ass
Bitch roll to the Porsche from the bus pass
But got lost when me and the cash crossed
4/5th extendo, with fifty in the clip
Tf by my side, he stupid with this shit
Q in the ride grippin' on the fifth
Run up on me wrong
My nigga, my
to go
Nigga cant play with a beast
Not when im giving the show
Not how im out with the bros
Baby gon let me go low low low low
Break it down on the spot
to politic I chop a brick up in the crib like karate kid .
Yo, i'm the best in my set i dare you come stop me
My Bars kill the subject my hooks move at god
I'm fully focused burning lotus when I rap
She love flowers so I gave her couple grams
I tried to dap him, but I can't respect your mans
Gave me
getting on my nerves
Can't wait till I park the Bentley on the curb
Eat what you smoke, man look
It'll always mix in with the herbs
If I take another one how I'ma feel right now
I'ma mix it with liquor it should've hit by now
Cause I can't seem to figure you out
She like the devil
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