In Everything You Do

I'm in it for the long haul...marathon runner/ I met Katie Holmes and I should've got her number/ the way that she was smiling I promise I could've fucked her/ Uh...with no rubber/ give Siri a little brother/ jumping on her couch...like Tom did Oprah/ rubbing shoulders with celebrities, tells me I'm getting closer/look...it's far from over/ not worried bout getting older/ you only old as you feel and I feel I'll never grow up/ like a toys r us kid/ got notorious big/ in my beats by dre, you see what I just did huh?/ 94'-95'/ I'd be lying if I didn't say I wish we could rewind/ shit...this a funk flex bomb drop/ I flex on em non stop/ spitting at em like paparazzi and I'm pac/ in a hockey jersey/ what you doing does not concern me/ but when it does, I'll give you something that's gossip worthy/ I'm not too worried/ who's playing possum on gurneys/ tryna get a dollar, hope that they got an awesome attorney/ turning water to wine and squeezing blood out a turnip/ ...cause I ain't got a fuck to give. word up/ my only goal is to grab a hold of a gold plaque/ knowing that ain't really 500 stacks/ cash.. knowing that, I probably owe 4 back/ plus tax/ still in debt/ still I don't feel the threat/ of being TLC'd/ ...before that happen, hell'll freeze/ ain't no Pebbles Reids on my team, selling dreams/ over here/ I can't imagine what I'd over hear/ as a fly on the wall/ during haters dialogue/ blind to the fact, they've inspired my entire song/ catalogue/ never would've thought, they'd be that involved/ when they showed up on the scene with their bag of salt/ I just take it with a grain of it, I ain't mad at all.

Pound Cake - #PriMix

HEAVY

I'm the man of the year/ feeling like putting both hands on my ears/ shit is so loud I can't hear/ surrounded by a crowd of my peers/ in a room lit with chandlers/ every chance, I get... I glance in the mirror/I feel like the shit, I'm the man round here/ pulled up to this bitch in a Porsche Panamera/ with a 'Pretty Woman', but I ain't Richard Gere/ I don't save hoes...you really can't tho, so let's switch gears/ fuck champagne! I'd rather sip beer/ there's one thing that I gotta get clear/ fuck whoever though that I would never get here/ I see the fake smiles, you can keep your veneers/ ...you only hate what you fear/ don't make it weird/ acting like you fuck with me and don't/ and please don't have me up against the ropes/ I seen the type of shit, you will never see up close/ the hate is dead to me, I ain't ever seen a ghost/ really what I'm saying is there ain't no coming back/ fuck going round in circles I don't see no fun in that/...shit, I don't even do doughnuts in the whip/ all my windows open... I zone to my shit/ man of the year, you should know what it is/ tah! But y'all don't even know when to quit/ 20 years deep, y'all ain't got nowhere/ you must smoke rock like Toronto's mayor/ I climb to the top, where there's not no stairs/ and I don't need a throne, just an all gold chair/ all gold everything, Trinidad James shit/ I would never make a side, my main bitch/ and I would never in my life, compare peaches to apples/ but who am I to judge? I ain't swinging a gavel/ I ain't wearing robe, we ain't sitting in court/ I'd rather be Spike Lee, tryna sit on the court/ like I just moved in, gotta sit on the floor/ I'm the man of the year, I should get an award! Uh!

Man of the Year - #PriMix

I don't know nobody who can body the flow/ like me, I'm "Hot Boy"...Reebok and Girbaud/ drop jewels when I spit, with out mouth full of gold/ Heavy Green is the team and we out here for sure/ and we out on the balcony, better watch out below/ I'm talking up so fucking high, I lost count of the floors/ I would lose track of time tryna count up the dough/ some people owe me, you don't know me, wonder how come he broke?/ shit...I just spend it/ the minute I get it/ I give a fuck about tomorrow cause I'm too busy living/ in the moment I'm in/ you never know when it ends/ I know when one door close, another opens again/ so...I don't give a fuck! go on lock the door up/ I kick the bitch down like I showed up with a warrant/ I ain't talking 5-0, I'm talking metaphoric/ tho I know somebody talking and they probably got rewarded/ can't afford a lawyer, now you got a 'court appointed'/ you thought that they were loyal, now they in the court pointing/ not everybody for you, and a lot of people poison/ cause they wanna wish you well, til it's time to throw a coin in/ they pollute it, not put loot in...that's trash in the water/ splash! Let em laugh, come back even harder/ uh...matter fact, come back like karma/ and while we talking bout it, pray I never have a daughter/ what you know bout me?
what you know bout me?
what you know bout me? Huh?
what you know bout me?

Know Bout Me - #PriMix

Ball Til Broke ft. @JS_Vocals

Yea the devil is a god damn lie/...told me if I sold my soul, I would meet "so and so" and that's when this shit'll pop...but I'm feeling like I done wasted my god damn time/ shits yet to pop/ should've kept rock rolling/ Mick Jagger with a baggy/ but. that shit could go badly/ cause drugs are bad mmmmkay Mr. Mackey/ and I don't need no nosey ass neighbors looking at me/ plus...lord knows, who else is looking at me/ same mafuckas only getting at me when they @ me/ but never to my face, not even thru FaceTime...just thumbs to a touch screen/ fuck these/ spineless mafuckas, they ain't nothing/ thinking shit is sweet, sugar running threw their bloodstream/ I'm a come clean/ all I want's one thing/ that's the crown...told y'all for the umpteenth time/ I'm the mother fucking man/ you ain't giving me a shot? I'm a run up gun in hand/ better pray to god..that the gun'll jam/ cause you'll be one of many, think another Son of Sam/ understand/ I could give a fuck less if you ever become a fan/ I got enough 'Stans'/ all I need's fam/ it's me and my compadres/ hundred dollar entrees/ Cipriani's, bitches on me while I'm on stage/ check IG if you need proof/ fitted hats, 3 piece suits/ you would think I'm in the draft...the devil is a lie, but Pri speak truth/ thats no lie...I tell it like it is/ I don't mind that the elevator, smells like piss/ cause the climb to the top's never pleasant/ uh! I beat em in the head until they're dead or get the message/ or at least on the brink of it, someone get a medic/ come to think of it, til someone give me credit/ I'm a have to do it to em, like "ooh kill em" Terio, bury your ass lord willing/ I can climb out this hell hole/ even tho they said that shit'll never happen, only after hell froze/ well the hell if I ain't got the coldest flow out this bitch, make it rain, sleet, hail, snow/ blood's cold like a fridge full of donor blood/ so gung-ho, never had shit growing up/ so...when I get it, you gon know what's up/ Heavy Green is the team and it's only us/ two things...you can hate, or you show us love/ either way, I hit the Kanye shoulder shrug/ ...cause the devil is a lie/ so tell me why these other rappers stories aren't holding up/ but got the nerve to wear a gold hey-zeus piece/ shout out to the real, FREE BOOSIE!/ oh...and watch out for the wheels, they'll throw you under buses like Wale did Juicy/ uh!

The Devil Is A Lie - #PriMix

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Room Full Of Strangers (RFOS)

I'm just tryna make something from nothing for real/ in a game where nothings real/ where it's all smoke and mirrors/ line after line, but not coke on the mirrors/ they not that dope to me/ nothing they ever said spoke to me/ ...you know when you hear it/ that everything they do is locally/ nothing's coherent and everything they do's supposedly/ I mean, where is the proof? who do you know that can vouch/ who do you know that's gon tell me that same shit you saying before you go open your mouth/ no need for talking when putting in work/ Im just putting in work, the proofs in the pudding/ I'm putting my foot into each of your asses, for putting me off, I mean how should I put it?/ this what I'm good at/ I'm destined for greatness, I know you can see it/ and I know you been watching, been clocking my moves and that shit ain't no secret/ got you venting on Twitter as soon as you send it, the tweets are deleted/ but no need for that, aye you can keep em/ I don't even read em/ I'm too busy walking thru isles on planes, trying to find where I'm seated/ flight was delayed and I'm late for my meeting/ I'm on UrbanSpoon tryna find a good place I can eat at/ soon as I land/ they're gonna pay me another 2 grand/ a new city, new telli, new fan/ shit, you wouldn't know what to do with it for real if I showed you the plans/ laid em out for you like blueprints on top of a table/ you're still not gon be able/ to do what I do, under no circumstance/ the tools that I use just don't work in your hands/ cause this shit ain't for everyone, money may never come fast as I'd like it to/ I just do what I love, and don't ask if you like it...don't ask me what I'm a do/ just sit back and watch...I've been patient, I hope that you ready/ was ahead of the curve with that "Eastbound & Down" man we did that already! Press play on "Confetti"/ aye....there ain't shit you can tell me, I know I'll be famous/ have you noticed that when I come back home they already act like I made it!!

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We Made It - #PriMix

You see my name popping up like it was randomly selected/ ain't nothing random bout it, seen you standing round the exit/ that's around time I started plotting on my entrance/ I'll arrive by helicopter, dropping down thru the ceiling/ uh...on some extravagant shit/ a lot of ppl round the way started rapping and shit/ I'd say half of em hate, the other half on my dick/ I know you learned about fractions, math and shit/ you know the numbers don't lie/ I'm the number 1 guy/ flow dope, type of shit that the fiends wanna buy/ you could call it luck, until it's done a 100 times/ the exact same way...no need to wonder why/ practice makes permanent, while you were getting shut eye/ I was too determined to get better, squinting one eye/ looking thru a scope/ putting bullet holes/ threw the center of a target, son you wouldn't come close/ metaphorically speaking/ you ain't seen me? Then I'm probably in New York for the weekend/ either that, or Baltimore, top floor of the Four Seasons/ in a suite I can't afford, so it's all the more reason/ for me...to rub it in your face/ a lot of mother fuckers are just taking up space/ getting no where quick! Just running in place/ I want some shit that make the cops, wanna run the plates/ cause the shit looks stolen/ I told em picture me rolling/ round this bitch like I'm Pac, both pockets are swollen/ cut from another cloth, no that Pac Sun clothing/ leather shirt, cheetah print shit that's hot for the moment/ I just keep it low key/ black tee, black timbos/ money on my mind, like Missouri that's the M.O/ we making paper like we print those/ Benjamins fresh out the mint, big face like Leno's/ uh...late night like Kimmel/ pile into the rental/ smoke rolling out the windows/ 4 deep, with a trunk full of merch/ if the police pull us, then shit getting searched/ and wooo! ...probably hit my ass with trafficking/ the product so potent you can smell it thru the packaging/ the smokers know, they can tell you it's immaculate/ I could flip the whip, and sell this shit by accident/

Respect - #PriMix

Nah...homie, Pri ain't lie/ I'm too preoccupied doing real shit/ building with/ the ones who really built shit/ ground up, please don't get us wound up, we'll get to bussing like a field trip/ I'm still tripping off whoever think we hating/ where's the competition? I see no indication/ that I have any...not from this generation/ of degenerates generating this trash, I'm still in amazement/ at the lack of talent/ how'd they get around it?/ used to be, you had to spit for real. shit, I highly doubt that/ you living that shit you talking...so why you rapping bout it?/ I body motherfuckers with the flow; ain't even rapping violent/  plh-plh-plh-plhaow! rapid fire!/ all my raps are fire/ knew this shit could happen, soon as Nick bagged Mariah/ whoo! I'm blacking out in black attire/ tagged in flyers/ for events I won't attend, then again tho, I might've prior.../ to learning how their set up/ it's a set up/ shut up bitch I said I'm/ too sexy for that shit/ like I'm Right Said Fred/ now that light has been shed/ on the subject, all the love I get must've went to my head/ fuck it! I'm a shine/ let you do it for the Vine/ I do it for the fam, I do it for me and mine/ you doing it just to do it...the fuck you do with your time?!/ you don't sound nothing like you think you do in your mind/ I promise...You're Ice JJ Fish/ someone lying thru they teeth, shit makes no sense/ so I think it's safe to say, those ain't your friends/ it doesn't matter, I'm the nicest anyway! Fuck who take offense!/ it's Pri!

Draft Day #PriMix

Look...the name's Pri, no one did it like this/ if I was doing this in vain (vein), it'd be a slit to the wrist/ I know...it's hit'n-miss like spousal abuse/ but there's only one of me, there's a thousand of you/ so...do the math...homie, how could I lose?/ you can love, you can hate...now how will you choose?/ I just ask if you hating, have a valid excuse/ cause if you hate for no reason, that's the coward in you/ you only hate what you fear/ take what you make in a year/ I plan to make it appear, within an hour or two/  it's gon feel..like I just, blew up outta the blue/ when I go from public housing, to a house with a view/ into a house with a pool/ in any town that I choose/ being broke was getting old, I found a fountain of youth/ who would've known it'd be a passion that I found in my youth/ I used to be passive bout it, now I put it use/ Im just now getting loose...shit, I ain't done yet/ like CT Fletch'... it's still my motherfucking set/ whether burnt CD, or dubbed cassette/ you can bet I'm up next/ aye! I come correct/ now either...cut the check/ or I'll cut your neck/ see this a cut throat game/ with a bunch of no names/ tryna get established, that's a fact/ cause they'll stab you in the back/ disguise it as a pat/ like...congratulations/ shit done got dangerous/ take a look around, you in a room full of strangers/ too many faces/ can't tell who is who/ too many people famous off of YouTube/ see they don't recognize real, cause the fake is what they used to/ but I'm a keep it real, you can fake it, I refuse to/ "Real Deal" Holyfield/ homie you gon know the deal/ never hear this shit 'second hand' cause the Rollie's real/ get it?/ You better 'watch' what I'm saying...your times ticking/ all while I'm getting/ better by the minute/ whether you like to admit it/ or not.... Further more/ I done murdered more/ flows/ lord knows/ as soon as that door close/ any chance that you had, is gone forever/ I don't live in the past, I ain't fond of the weather/ I got better days coming/ shit, you can't say nothing!/ it's Pri!

So Ghetto - #PriMix

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Make Moves ft. Freddie Gibbs

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You Better Believe It - Produced By Cashous Clay

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Never Fall Short

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Heavy Green 2015

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Been Trill

If Tomorrow Never Comes

Nothing Else - V the Vowel Remix

Goals

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SFTB - #PriMix

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Lyrics

Uh...It's always in one in ear and out the other/ it would appear they filter out the real and vouch for someone/ who ain't about it, and I doubt that they'll be outted/ been surrounded by that fake shit way too many times to count it/ every time that I encountered/ counterfeiters cutting corners/ tryna fit us in a shape that wasn't cut out for us/ so I pedaled like a florist/ hoping that I flourish/ when I reach for it/ that I don't grab that shit where any thorn is/ ...I'll spend a fortune just for this bouquet of roses/ and give that shit away to whoever you say the dopest/ accumulating emotions/ feeling some type of way cause they feel you closer, but shit that's human nature tho, if you ain't notice/ I gas em up like fumigating for roaches/ too flattered to climb the ladder/ ain't no way they can focus/ or take the shit any higher/ just auctioning off their options, selling to any buyer/ to go from hired to Richard Pryor/ fired...then shit is no longer funny/ maybe nobody want it, these kids are no longer hungry/ maybe its all a front for these labels to launder money/ just picking up all this garbage to throw the shit out on Monday/ revolving doors/ there's always more/ soon as you walk in someones walking out, their spot is yours/ they used to be the shit and now they not no more/ it's back to section 8 apartment carpets ain't no marble floors/ its nightmares of the bottom/ me I'm still here, so I got em right where I want em/ 5 am in the morning/ day and night I'm recording/ success is coming in stages so either way I'm performing/ yea... dead center, front of an empty venue/ that means that I never sold out, I don't fucking intend to/ give a fuck what you into/ long as that what you into/ you in it for more than glory/ you love this shit end of story/ fuck who say they the nicest/ they ain't ever as nice as/ people making em out to be, that's just putting it nicely/ lets line up, all their lines like a lineup, stand em beside me/ then ask the people who killed it, then witness how they describe me/ I'm guilty without a question/ still tho my guilty pleasure/ to guillotine the whole scene, it would seem they have all the leverage/ til I come out a head... So let em call me a nobody/ shit...IDGAF about nobody_

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