Ghetto Prophets
(专辑: U Wasn't There - 2022)
Ayo, A-Trak, man Let me tell you what the
fuck happened the
other day, man Listen (Crazy) Right, look I
picked her up in my sports car (Vroom) She hopped in, tight jeans, sports bra (Hey, cutie) She about a
seven, so I
took her a
four-star Can't front, I
was harder than a
doorknob (Shit, I
was) We was done, I
said, "Here go your report card" A
C-plus, she was like, "Hell nah" You kept kissing it, you wasn't on your job Then I
grabbed the
back of your head, you got your jaws raw She said, "Keep it to yourself, no rebelling" I
said, "Bitch, we ain't kiss, don't worry 'bout me telling", look here I'm a
fella, some say I'm compelling (Well, I
am) I'm what you get, Boston George mixed with Margiela (What up?) And Margielas in the
glove, I
got the
semi' cocked Don't talk old money if you never had a
Penzi box (What's that?) Go 'head and Google that, Killa, I'm talking Snapple facts (Facts) I'm getting milky money, you can keep the
Apple Jacks Stop playing, you know I'm getting to that low (Stop playing with me, nigga) Two new Virgil colorways, I
just got 'em both (Hahaha) Drip, drip, drip, ninety-two hundred for my coat (Drip) White girl and doggy-dog, I
sold 'em both (Haha) Niggas stacking five hundred thousand selling dope (Back) Infinity pools and ocean views right by the
coast Switch on the
pole, younging gon' up it if it's smoke (Brrt) Switch on the
pole, nigga, this Dip-Dipset (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Welcome to this swag factory (Hello), gats all in the
faculty Y'all sleep, I
sleep with a
half a
mil' in the
sack with me (Yeah) Girls rolling up sacks for me, niggas pumping they pack for me Actually a
girl bleeding, happy ending, she jacking me Homie, I
came from nothing, tell 'em an introduction Crack era destruction, you shooting it or you bluffing If not, 'nuff with the
fussing, concussions, ain't a
discussion We shoot in it at your muffin, I'll fill you turkeys with stuffing I'm only being honest, my jumpsuit was orange Fuck being armed to the
teeth, I
shot niggas in my pajamas A-Trak, let's change the
genre (Genre), film festivals (Yeah) Word to bless Shaq moms, we're off the
Sandra (Hallelujah) You know me, karma after karma (Karma) Huh, comma after comma (Comma) Got that old white girl, you can call her Madonna (Brrt) And this thing on my hip, it's a
sawed-off (Dip-Dipset) Stop playing, you know I'm getting to that low (Stop playing with me, nigga) Two new Virgil colorways, I
just got 'em both (Hahaha) Drip, drip, drip, ninety-two hundred for my coat (Drip) White girl and doggy-dog, I
sold 'em both (Haha) Niggas stacking five hundred thousand selling dope (Back) Infinity pools and ocean views right by the
coast Switch on the
pole, younging gon' up it if it's smoke (Brrt) Switch on the
pole, nigga, this Dip-Dipset (Boom, boom, boom, boom)