Prospect

Prospect

歌手:iann diorLil Baby

所属专辑:The Rap Revolution

发行时间:2023-06-24

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones

[00:01.00] 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach

[00:07.00]Whoa whoa whoa

[00:07.81]Wheezy outta here

[00:08.59]Wheezy outta here

[00:10.23]Whoa whoa whoa

[00:12.26]Ay kbeaxy you fired up

[00:14.54]Yeah

[00:15.51]Nowadays I get what I want

[00:17.00]Lately been spending a bag

[00:18.49]Addicted to getting that cash

[00:19.96]Addicted to popping them tags

[00:21.52]Money was made for the sad

[00:23.04]Now my ex b***h calling back

[00:24.52]Saw me come up out the random

[00:26.22]Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

[00:28.14]Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

[00:30.39]In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

[00:31.95]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

[00:34.28]It's nothing new I won't give in to that

[00:36.27]I eat the hate up and spit it right back

[00:38.31]My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

[00:40.04]Women come and go with the cash

[00:42.11]You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

[00:43.98]They gon' fold fold under act

[00:45.84]I get my medicine straight out the bag

[00:47.94]I'm a prospect not from earth

[00:49.39]I feel like a martian matter

[00:50.58]Fact b***h I came from a starship

[00:52.03]My bed feel like a coffin

[00:53.51]Not waking up if I run into opps I'ma off 'em

[00:55.78]I don't know if you think that

[00:57.30]You stoppin' what I got goin' on

[00:58.98]Got a semi with auto on

[01:00.33]This ain't no autocorrect

[01:01.15]B***h it's a threat

[01:02.42]Now I'm coming at your neck

[01:04.04]N***as act cute like a pet

[01:05.50]Soft like a pop tart

[01:06.80]Act like they got no heart

[01:08.22]Y'all be the ones that's pretending

[01:09.68]Insecurities they always offended

[01:11.49]Mad about a b***h I already been in

[01:13.37]That b***h for everybody we ain't spoke in a minute

[01:15.83]N***a's still in the picture and I'm still leaving with her

[01:18.84]It ain't nothing I'm a rebel

[01:20.09]I can't conform I ain't falling back no

[01:23.35]She need more she got too attached huh

[01:27.33]Addicted to me like I'm on one

[01:29.61]Three thousand for that new Rick Owen

[01:31.59]Walk around look like a mummy

[01:33.22]Psychedelics hurt my tummy

[01:34.49]Swipe swipe I'ma get it all

[01:36.97]Yeah

[01:37.61]Nowadays I get what I want

[01:39.13]Lately been spending a bag

[01:40.56]Addicted to getting that cash

[01:41.93]Addicted to popping them tags

[01:43.45]Money was made for the sad

[01:45.04]Now my ex b***h calling back

[01:46.41]Saw me come up out the random

[01:48.17]Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

[01:50.05]Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

[01:52.40]In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

[01:54.02]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

[01:56.40]It's nothing new I won't give in to that

[01:58.35]I eat the hate up and spit it right back

[02:00.29]My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

[02:02.05]Women come and go with the cash

[02:03.97]You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

[02:05.94]They gon' fold fold under act

[02:07.82]I get my medicine straight out the bag

[02:09.96]Brand new Corvette come through smashing the gas

[02:11.83]They made me mad now I'm back in my bag

[02:13.91]I hope my main and my side never crash

[02:15.81]Wide body 'Cat tryna dodge my past

[02:17.89]We catch that boy then we robbing his a*s

[02:19.90]It's the principle I don't need the cash

[02:21.85]Expensive b***hes half a million on lashes

[02:24.00]I could kick it but I don't like to brag

[02:25.88]Ho they done made me mad I'm 'bout to turn up

[02:28.19]I got my Glizzy wish a n***a run up

[02:29.89]You can come get your b***h 'cause I don't want her

[02:32.14]I ran my millions up from out the corner

[02:34.17]I'm the one out here doing what I wanna

[02:36.09]My lil' bro ran it up off marijuana

[02:37.87]Grind in the winter turn up in the summer

[02:39.88]Trackhawk with sport I press it then I launch it

[02:41.95]I'm thanking God ain't no more free lunches

[02:44.10]Got suspended me and Greeny huncho

[02:45.97]House up on a hill I used to want it

[02:48.23]Now I got it I don't even stay there

[02:50.00]I get even I don't play fair

[02:51.88]Probably spend me a million on haters

[02:54.05]On they talk make 'em drop

[02:56.18]And I don't give a f**k 'bout no cost

[02:58.06]Nowadays I get what I want

[02:59.30]Lately been spending a bag

[03:00.41]Addicted to getting that cash

[03:01.86]Addicted to popping them tags

[03:03.34]Money was made for the sad

[03:04.77]Now my ex b***h calling back

[03:06.26]Saw me come up out the random

[03:08.10]Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

[03:09.92]Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

[03:12.14]In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

[03:13.85]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

[03:16.15]It's nothing new I won't give in to that

[03:17.98]I eat the hate up and spit it right back

[03:20.04]My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

[03:21.85]Women come and go with the cash

[03:24.05]You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

[03:25.98]They gon' fold fold under act

[03:27.90]I get my medicine straight out the bag

作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones

作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach

Whoa whoa whoa

Wheezy outta here

Wheezy outta here

Whoa whoa whoa

Ay kbeaxy you fired up

Yeah

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spending a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex b***h calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothing new I won't give in to that

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

They gon' fold fold under act

I get my medicine straight out the bag

I'm a prospect not from earth

I feel like a martian matter

Fact b***h I came from a starship

My bed feel like a coffin

Not waking 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 autocorrect

B***h it's a threat

Now I'm coming at your neck

N***as act cute like a pet

Soft like a pop tart

Act like they got no heart

Y'all be the ones that's pretending

Insecurities they always offended

Mad about a b***h I already been in

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

N***a's still in the picture and I'm still leaving with her

It ain't nothing I'm a rebel

I can't conform I ain't falling back no

She need more she got too attached huh

Addicted to me like I'm on one

Three thousand for that new Rick Owen

Walk around look like a mummy

Psychedelics hurt my tummy

Swipe swipe I'ma get it all

Yeah

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spending a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex b***h calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothing new I won't give in to that

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

They gon' fold fold under act

I get my medicine straight out the bag

Brand new Corvette come through smashing the gas

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

I hope my main and my side never crash

Wide body 'Cat tryna dodge my past

We catch that boy then we robbing his a*s

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

Expensive b***hes half a million on lashes

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

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

I got my Glizzy wish a n***a run up

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

I ran my millions up from out the corner

I'm the one out here doing what I wanna

My lil' bro ran it up off marijuana

Grind in the winter turn up in the summer

Trackhawk with sport I press it then I launch it

I'm thanking God ain't no more free lunches

Got suspended me and Greeny huncho

House up on a hill I used to want it

Now I got it I don't even stay there

I get even I don't play fair

Probably spend me a million on haters

On they talk make 'em drop

And I don't give a f**k 'bout no cost

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spending a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex b***h calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothing new I won't give in to that

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

They gon' fold fold under act

I get my medicine straight out the bag

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