Why these niggas want to hate on me
What's the reason nigga who knows
Lot of niggas wanna hate on me
Whats the reason nigga who knows
See I'm focused on the wrong shit
We just pullin out the new dough
We just pullin out the new dough
Preachin Profit
We just preaching profit
Need my dollar like Creflo
Need my dollar like Creflo
Okay I smoke, I lean, I like smelling the motherfuckin plate
Invite her to my room okay now that's a dinner date
Sometimes I sit and wonder why these pussy niggas hate
Then I look in the mirror
Im reminded by my face
Tried to take a shit
I fucked up the count
So I called her over
Cuz I don't like to count it
I said that ass astounding
I said that mouth astounding
I'll tell you where I found her
Fuck dat, Fuck dat, Fuck dat
Tell me where that money
I need dat, need dat, need dat
Happy Birthday Mack
I just bought dat boy a mack
It hold 50 shots but no need to talk bout dat
I had to clean the image so I can make some extra racks
Im talkin racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks
I really mean them M's cuz I ain't satisfied wit stacks
I had to put her out cuz I ain't satisfied wit dat
I rather make U Guessed It
I rather count U Guessed It
Yo flaw is evident
My flow is heaven sent
They run up on a nigga
Man-Man leave em heaven sent
All these niggas hell
I know they gonna hell
For fuckin round wit prophets
Wit all that fuckin profit
Imma Prophet, A fuckin Prophet
Wit all this profit
Imma Prophet, A fucking Prophet
Wit all this profit
We gon profit, cuz imma Prophet
Just like Moses, he a Prophet
See Key a Prophet, yes I'm a Prophet
Imma Prophet, Yeah imma Prophet
Imma Prophet, Imma Prophet
Imma Prophet, yeah Imma Prophet
Just like Moses, Imma Prophet
Just like Nobles, Key a Prophet
A Fuckin Prophet, Yes Imma Prophet

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