Prosper In Peace

Haters keep coming for me Won't let me prosper in peace Ayy Haters keep comin' for me Won't let me prosper in peace Ayy, I sit in my car and I read Like damn, they got all the people intrigued Won't let me prosper in peace Ayy, I sweat and I cry and I bleed But they just keep comin' for me Like I don't deserve what I have I don't know why they so mad It ain't no mystery If you get busy, then victories up for grabs We just a bucket of crabs We just uh, keep it a buck, we just a bucket of crabs Niggas gon' look at me sideways Like I don't deserve the shine Like who does he think he is? That bitch he fuck should be mine That whip he drive should be mine That bank account should be mine And that lil' nigga roll by And they breakin' they neck like Busta Rhymes Shmoney comin', I'm not surprised Blessings keep fallin' like, Much obliged I'm so fresh to death, yeah, I must've died Stabbed in the back, then I cut the ties Locked the door, shut the blinds Livin' this life by God design I'ma still need this shit customized Yeah, yeah Haters keep comin' for me Won't let me prosper in peace Ayy, I sit in my car and I read Like damn, they got all the people intrigued Won't let me prosper in peace Ayy, I sweat and I cry and I bleed But they just keep comin' for me Like I don't deserve what I have I don't know why they so mad (I don't know why) It ain't no mystery If you get busy, then victories up for grabs (ayo, C) We just a bucket of crabs We just uh, keep it a buck, we just a bucket of crabs (yo, uh) I don't regret none the shit that I did, prosper in peace I'm here for these blessings Here for that look on they face, when they see us I make my haters need therapy sessions Stood in the mirror confessin' They see the jewels, but they don't be hearin' the message I grinded for this, I'm playing "Niggas In Paris" while I'm in out in Paris with niggas She like whatever I like, she my twin She text me, 3 a.m., like, "Where you been?" I text back the skeleton face emoji "Bitch, quit playin' with me, drop the pin" I did it with patience I can't even fake it, sometimes I feel like the greatest I'm really that nigga, we flyin' in private The pilot like, "Nigga, you made it" I know Haters keep comin' for me Won't let me prosper in peace Ayy, I sit in my car and I read Like damn, they got all the people intrigued Won't let me prosper in peace Ayy, I sweat and I cry and I bleed But they just keep comin' for me Like I don't deserve what I have I don't know why they so mad It ain't no mystery If you get busy, then victories up for grabs We just a bucket of crabs We just uh, keep it a buck We just a bucket of crabs I feel like I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't see any of the hate You know? If, if it didn't get to me at all 'Cause it does, you know? But it's like, I sleep peacefully knowin' that I work hard for everything I have You know? I work hard and I pray hard, dog And I wait my turn, bro, that's the thing But what pisses me off is that, they see me work hard for this shit But it's like, like, like there's no winning Like there's no winning, it's like, "fuck!" bruh