Prosper

Some bitch niggas run up on us just me and mans
And if it wasn't for the knife I'd drop where he stand
My ego dented, took an L but never again
And now that fire deep inside is getting intense
But we both know that precious dub you caught came with a price
Fucking with the team gets costly we took years off ya life
Niggas got the tools to eat and still want yo plate
That's why you got to stay strapped just like Young M.A
But mark my words
They gone love a nigga one day
Lately I been feeling trapped like I'm one way
Trip to hell
I admit that I tripped and I fell
Trapped in my mind stuck in this cell
They ain't posting no bail
Can't trust a soul convinced the whole world just want me to fail
But I got that type of talent that only time will unveil
Just remember that, the timing you on is borrowed
I got to get it cuz this world never promise tomorrow



Credits
Writer(s): Kaanin Gibson
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