Prospect

Prospect

歌手:iann diorLil Baby

所属专辑:I'm Gone

发行时间:2020-06-12

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones

[00:00.089] 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach

[00:00.178]HEY!

[00:06.450]Oh-oh, woah

[00:07.320](Wheezy outta here)

[00:08.656]Oh-oh, woah

[00:11.438](Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)

[00:13.752]Yeah

[00:15.437]Nowadays I get what I want

[00:16.713]Lately been spendin' a bag

[00:18.181]Addicted to getting that cash

[00:19.620]Addicted to popping them tags

[00:21.439]Money was made for the sad

[00:22.785]Now my ex-***** calling back

[00:24.091]Saw me come up out the random

[00:25.565]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums

[00:27.508]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame

[00:29.493]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"

[00:31.548]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

[00:33.568]It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that

[00:35.528]I eat the hate up and spit it right back

[00:37.405]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass

[00:39.424]Women come and go with the cash

[00:41.600]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast

[00:43.601]They gon' fold, fold under air

[00:45.506]I get my medicine straight out the bag

[00:47.546]I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian

[00:50.251]'Matter fact, *****, I came from a star-ship

[00:51.649]My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up

[00:54.056]If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em

[00:55.650]I don't know if you think that you stoppin'

[00:57.185]What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on

[00:59.807]This ain't no auto-correct, *****, this a threat

[01:02.309]Now I'm comin' at your neck

[01:03.687]*****s act cute like a pet

[01:05.193]Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart

[01:07.840]Try be the ones that's been [?]

[01:09.227]Insecurities, they always offended

[01:11.369]Mad about a *****, I already been there

[01:13.248]That ***** for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute

[01:15.367]*****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it

[01:17.460]It ain't nothin', I'ma rep

[01:18.941]I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no

[01:22.839]She need more, she got too attached, huh

[01:26.790]Addicted to me like I'm on one

[01:29.051]Three thousand for the new red car

[01:31.037]Walk around, look like a milli

[01:32.889]Psychedelics in my tummy

[01:34.212]Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah)

[01:37.259]Nowadays I get what I want

[01:38.607]Lately been spendin' a bag

[01:39.932]Addicted to getting that cash

[01:41.512]Addicted to popping them tags

[01:43.339]Money was made for the sad

[01:44.530]Now my ex-***** calling back

[01:46.099]Saw me come up out the random

[01:47.532]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums

[01:49.605]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame

[01:51.481]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"

[01:53.425]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

[01:55.450]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today

[01:57.551]I eat the hate up and spit it right back

[01:59.430]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass

[02:01.387]Women come and go with the cash

[02:03.581]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast

[02:05.446]They gon' fold, fold under air

[02:07.460]I get my medicine straight out the bag

[02:09.625]Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas

[02:11.504]They made me mad now I'm back in my bag

[02:13.429]I hope my main and my side never crash

[02:15.389]Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path

[02:17.488]We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass

[02:19.482]It's the principle, I don't need the cash

[02:21.396]Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes

[02:23.491]I could kick it but I don't like to brag

[02:25.399]Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up

[02:27.418]I got my glizzy, wish a *****'d run up

[02:29.537]You can come get your ***** 'cause I don't want her

[02:31.458]I ran my millions up from out the corner

[02:33.446]Only one out here doin' what I want to

[02:35.385]My lil' bro ran it up off *********

[02:37.448]Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer

[02:39.440]Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it

[02:41.521]I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches

[02:43.533]Got suspended, me and [?]

[02:45.628]House up on the hill, I used to want it

[02:47.586]Now I got it, I don't even stay there

[02:49.533]I get in it, I don't play fair

[02:51.736]Prolly spend me a million on haters

[02:53.496]On they top, make 'em drop

[02:55.632]And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops

[02:57.481]Nowadays I get what I want

[02:58.531]Lately been spendin' a bag

[03:00.054]Addicted to getting that cash

[03:01.411]Addicted to popping them tags

[03:03.096]Money was made for the sad

[03:04.556]Now my ex-***** calling back

[03:05.946]Saw me come up out the random

[03:07.377]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums

[03:09.496]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame

[03:11.500]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"

[03:13.442]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

[03:15.528]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today

[03:17.399]I eat the hate up and spit it right back

[03:19.424]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass

[03:21.468]Women come and go with the cash

[03:23.629]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast

[03:25.398]They gon' fold, fold under air

[03:27.508]I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)

作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones

作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach

HEY!

Oh-oh, woah

(Wheezy outta here)

Oh-oh, woah

(Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)

Yeah

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spendin' a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex-***** calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame

In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that shit fast

They gon' fold, fold under air

I get my medicine straight out the bag

I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian

'Matter fact, *****, I came from a star-ship

My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up

If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em

I don't know if you think that you stoppin'

What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on

This ain't no auto-correct, *****, this a threat

Now I'm comin' at your neck

*****s act cute like a pet

Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart

Try be the ones that's been [?]

Insecurities, they always offended

Mad about a *****, I already been there

That ***** for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute

*****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it

It ain't nothin', I'ma rep

I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no

She need more, she got too attached, huh

Addicted to me like I'm on one

Three thousand for the new red car

Walk around, look like a milli

Psychedelics in my tummy

Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah)

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spendin' a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex-***** calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame

In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothin' new, I won't give it today

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that shit fast

They gon' fold, fold under air

I get my medicine straight out the bag

Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas

They made me mad now I'm back in my bag

I hope my main and my side never crash

Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path

We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass

It's the principle, I don't need the cash

Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes

I could kick it but I don't like to brag

Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up

I got my glizzy, wish a *****'d run up

You can come get your ***** 'cause I don't want her

I ran my millions up from out the corner

Only one out here doin' what I want to

My lil' bro ran it up off *********

Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer

Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it

I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches

Got suspended, me and [?]

House up on the hill, I used to want it

Now I got it, I don't even stay there

I get in it, I don't play fair

Prolly spend me a million on haters

On they top, make 'em drop

And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spendin' a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex-***** calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame

In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothin' new, I won't give it today

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that shit fast

They gon' fold, fold under air

I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)

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