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Prophet (Freestyle)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Prophet (Freestyle) was released on December 12, 2017 by We Here Records as a part of the album Time Flies
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Release DateDecember 12, 2017
LabelWe Here Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

Lyrics

Yea
Aww man
Aww man
Yo!
Yo!
I'm a prophet with the profit I see dollars in the distance
School of hard knocks I got a scholarship to kill shit
Shoutout to my fans just for following the realness
Shots right at your man like I ain't bothered by a witness!
I'm here to talk I ain't here to listen
I never walk but I'm on a mission
I'm at the fork I got a big decision
I gotta eat I'm in the kitchen watching my nutrition
I'm too wavy leave you drowning when I pull up
Vibing to this beat it's looking like I'm doing pull ups
I just want a freak who's goin' down but always looks up
Can't forget my home im coming back to clean the hood up
My kicks is cold like ice cream I got too many flavors
They want my blessings they like Judas I watch for the traitors
I'm tryna kick the dutches right now all I roll is papers
Shout out to my stoner **** shout out to my skaters!
Something gotta give 'cause I ain't got too many options
Having dreams I'm on the top but wake up at the bottom
Stay away from phony people all these **** toxic
Lotta shit I did that got me ignoring my conscience
Did alot of dirt but I ain't never felt regretful
Certain risks you gotta take when tryna be successful
Always fuck the cops I ain't gon' ever be respectful
Take a look in any mirror all I see's potential
I tend to do my best writing when I'm in a bad mood
Tattoos etched inside my skin I need a parachute
Falling off the high plus my liver filled with mad booze
And I aint talking money guidelines when I say CASH RULES!
Got my mask off you could see me I aint hiding
Riding past the ops and I'm steaming I aint lying
All this marijuana I'm inhaling got me smiling
Don't ever get it twisted boy I'm selling I ain't buying
All my **** smoke for free
I'm cold my **** 4 degrees
I'm saucy like spaghetti
And I'm Petty number 43
I got drive like Nascar
Your bitch wanna fast car
While you be riding Camry's
I'm peeling off her panties
While you be on the corner
I'm diving in your daughter
She try to give me 2 sense
But I just smoked a quarter
I'm numb to all the nagging
I floss but I ain't bragging
They look at me with mad salt
And that might be the cash fault!
I'm a prophet with the profit I see dollars in the distance
School of hard knocks I got a scholarship to kill shit
Shoutout to my fans just for following the realness
Shots right at your man like I ain't bothered by a witness!
I'm a prophet with the profit I see dollars in the distance
School of hard knocks I got a scholarship to kill shit
Shoutout to my fans just for following the realness
Shots right at your man like I ain't bothered by a witness!
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