prophet child

celine

WHITE SHIRT

Lyrics:

Intro:
Yeah
Whole lotta money in the world right now 
We could all win so 
It ain’t really no reason to hate 
Ion got no reason to hate on nobody 
That’s why I just stay out the way and get my paper 
Yeah ya dig 
Huh ya dig 

Hook: 
Guess what the price just went up 
In a Burberry coat for the winter 
Might fuck this hoe ima sinner 
Matter fact never mind ion feel her 
Around none but hoes and fillers
My patna on drugs tryna kill his dealer 
So stuck in my ways still spinrilla 
I want them racks stacked in a triller 

Verse:
Ian gone lie I been too 
I been too hard on myself so 
Had to get off the gram and 
Had to cut off some people but 
It’s all good though 
Cause I’m finna be back on my bullshit 
I’m back on my bullshit huh
But I’m back on my bullshit 

You must’ve thought I done 
Where would I be without the music shit I’d prolly be none 
Tryna be rich with a couple kids I’m tryna be proud of my son 
Ion wanna be that one 
Ion wanna be that one yeah

Know a lil dime bitch from the quarters tryna change my lights for a picture 
I wonder if she know sooner or later she ain’t gone be in the picture 
Ian gone be too much longer 
Ima fuck on that hoe ima ditcher 
Ima fuck on this hoe ima ditcher 
After her ima only get richer

Hook: 
Guess what the price just went up 
In a Burberry coat for the winter 
Might fuck this hoe ima sinner 
Matter fact never mind ion feel her 
Around none but hoes and fillers
My patna on drugs tryna kill his dealer 
So stuck in my ways still spinrilla 
I want them racks stacked in a triller 

Guess what the price just went up 
In a Burberry coat for the winter 
Might fuck this hoe ima sinner 
Matter fact never mind ion feel her 
Around none but hoes and fillers
My patna on drugs tryna kill his dealer 
So stuck in my ways still spinrilla 
I want them racks stacked in a triller

Do Not Disturb

Tzodiac

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