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PRhyme (Explicit)

PRhyme2014年12月9日

PRhyme (Explicit) 歌詞

PRhyme (Explicit) - PRhyme

Gather around gather around

 

Witness the memoirs of 5'9 being read as he sees it fit

 

Police sirens behind him while he's driving

Instantly causes butterflies in his stomach even though he's legit

 

Now brothers and sisters they have not stopped

 

It's about to hit the fan what is it

 

Sh*t's getting deep in here I mean like thick

Just another day in my reformed life my unreformed mic

I still write like it's my son was born knight

I'm tired of swinging on these niggas

Man these niggas can't even fight

I'm a casual sneaker head I don't need them bleeding on my Nikes

Marshall said that I'd be a problem if I get my sh*t right

That if it's probably the biggest if I ever live by

Which is why I'm known as a underachiever I just skip by

I need it to be inebriated to prevent me from getting shy

 

That's better than getting shot that's a much healthier ending

I'm running this race all by myself

My competition is in the selfie Olympics

Coming back with a vengeance in lv vintage

Anybody got a problem with me winning his sh*t shall be offended

Prhyme prhyme I'm in my permanent prime

The crown is on that's how you determine a don

Prhyme prhyme I'm in my permanent prime

 

I ain't never falling off

 

Then the car pulls up on the side of me

An attractive women is in it eyeing me trying to get my attention

But I just play the victim like what do you want from me

 

Then I pull off like err

 

My ni**a my ni**a my ni**a

You don't know what it feels like to be tired of f**king these hoes

 

It's just hard to stay alive these days

I can't end up on no more collages on b**ches' ig pages

They see these cars then they want to be reality TV stars

Just another day in my reformed life my unreformed mic

I still write like it's my son was born knight

I'm tired of cheating on my wife man these b**ches just ain't right

Can't even kiss them in their mouths

Too many dicks been in their diet

 

Me and Chris we veterans but when youngins call you vet

You start to feel like Hardaway with that utep two step

They come in the league like A I

With that their look and that crossover

Moving that make their old sh*t seem useless

 

But I'm balling

I can afford to hire somebody

That tried to break all of their legs like Tonya Harding

Seem like the feds be like f**k honesty

My favorite rapper was signed to duck down

 

Then signed to the duck dynasty

Prhyme prhyme I'm in my permanent prime

 

The crown is on that's how you determine a don

 

Prhyme prhyme I'm in my permanent prime

 

I ain't never falling off

 

Make your money my ni**a get your money

But don't make the sh*t make you now deal with that

 

I lost a whole bunch of money chasing b**ches

But I never lost no b**ches chasing money how real is that

Only time a woman made a man a millionaire

Was when that man was a former billionaire how trill is that

My ni**a get you a fly chick and a drop top

And when she piss you off do me a favor

Hop in that b**ch and peel it back

I already got one

All these b**ches be doing is playing musical chairs

 

With different rappers' front seats without calling shotgun

Face it you're a ho as god as my witness

That paper's my litmus I take it then I dip with it

 

Then I wait for the result

And the verdict is in

Now that I'm sober niggas is saying it's over

Couple of niggas had to off 'em

Couple of b**ches mad cause I'm off 'em

Either that or they think that my life is so good my nights be sunny

Oh he's only been so quiet

Cause he been spending that lighters money

Man these people spend too much time predicting

Was on your mind up until the time you're non existent

 

In the midst of all my success and my failures

I'm just out here struggling

Guess that's what happens in rapping

 

When you're in your motherf**king prime prime