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Eric Bellinger - In My Prime ft. Phil Ade (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Vocals
Phil Adé
Phil Adé
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Phil Adé
Phil Adé
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm on my grind Every night I flex, they impressed when I'm pullin' up Phantom every time Met her once at the club, she was wasted tryna give it up Give it up, give it up When it's over, she say baby, hit my line, We could live it up I ain't gon' lie Way she drop it and she twist it, Make a nigga wanna do his stuff It's prime time, I'm that 21 Dion, Peons want be on what P on Beyond what you see with TV on, 3's in the T-on The britches on me, cost a booking fee To see Lyon, what type of shit we on We on, me and EB, where we belong The coldest, you niggas AC need freon EBM we on, we at where the money be And all my bitches now sell flat tummy T, know me I know you seen us baby Made your way out of nowhere You see the money coming How 'bout I throw some your way We going places you ain't never been, yeah We doing things that you ain't never did, yeah I'm in my prime I remember those days when a nigga wasn't big enough Now it's so easy They be tryna sub tweet me when I don't pick it up Pick it up, pick it up Give it up, give it up Big enough, big enough I remember when it wasn't so easy Now I'm the one she callin' Let it go to voicemail once she got a problem Roof castle boulevardin' Yeah, now I'm in the Hills feelin' like Hillary Rider Presidential suite yeah, I made it boy Tryna see the position that you ain't ready for I could hold you down in the meantime Don't need to think twice like a metaphor You could play the man, you could play the side, yeah You could come and go, you could stay and ride Either way, you know I make it to it I seen better days since you get through it It's for the vibe, my mama, team and my state I been in my prime like I'm on the TV at 8 Yeah, I been gone a while on my island cause niggas fake It ain't really Jimmy Fallon on calenders, niggas late, just my time nigga I know you seen us baby Made your way out of nowhere You see the money coming How 'bout I throw some your way We going places you ain't never been, yeah We doing things that you ain't never did, yeah I'm in my prime I remember those days when a nigga wasn't big enough Now it's so easy They be tryna sub tweet me when I don't pick it up Pick it up, pick it up Give it up, give it up Big enough, big enough I remember when it wasn't so easy
Writer(s): Eric Bellinger, Darhyl Camper, August Grant, Zachary Young, Phillip Adetumbi, Ryan Imes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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