Prophet
Really I'm a prophet, still rhude hoodie rocking
We get rich off shit talking, I swear I don't see us stopping
This shit have it's ups and downs, So sometimes I get fraudulent
That lil hoe ain't real she only care about who balling
Sometimes I need a pill cuz I be tryna feel my calling
Your baby mama a eater, had her on the floor crawling
And really I'm a prophet bitch I'm heaven sent
These niggas know what's up they don't want mex to spin that bitch
They say more money more problems
I say more money more wockey
I was just doing my thing they started following me like I'm Rocky
I got that problem told both of them hoes let's have a poly
I might be chief sosa, maybe ye, I do it for the glory
You niggas dumb as fuck catching indictments cuz your story
Long live my nigga Darius, he be in your house like Cory
Yea we be everywhere
All in you niggas territory
And my young nigga be chilling but he a punch your inventory
I done brainwashed the bitch, she caught me cheating and she said sorry
We gone make it there tonight, but we gone jugg in the morning
It don't matter where I'm at I'm gone win Robert horry
And really ima prophet lil nigga this a warning
Ima just let the beat play on you niggas
Niggas been tryna be like me since I was a fucking kid
You Gotta get on my level man
Can't get on my level tho
Wrld tour
Rafa checking out bitch
We get rich off shit talking, I swear I don't see us stopping
This shit have it's ups and downs, So sometimes I get fraudulent
That lil hoe ain't real she only care about who balling
Sometimes I need a pill cuz I be tryna feel my calling
Your baby mama a eater, had her on the floor crawling
And really I'm a prophet bitch I'm heaven sent
These niggas know what's up they don't want mex to spin that bitch
They say more money more problems
I say more money more wockey
I was just doing my thing they started following me like I'm Rocky
I got that problem told both of them hoes let's have a poly
I might be chief sosa, maybe ye, I do it for the glory
You niggas dumb as fuck catching indictments cuz your story
Long live my nigga Darius, he be in your house like Cory
Yea we be everywhere
All in you niggas territory
And my young nigga be chilling but he a punch your inventory
I done brainwashed the bitch, she caught me cheating and she said sorry
We gone make it there tonight, but we gone jugg in the morning
It don't matter where I'm at I'm gone win Robert horry
And really ima prophet lil nigga this a warning
Ima just let the beat play on you niggas
Niggas been tryna be like me since I was a fucking kid
You Gotta get on my level man
Can't get on my level tho
Wrld tour
Rafa checking out bitch
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Writer(s): Gerald Page, Eliahu Lyandres
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