Prime lyrics
by Xanman
[Verse]
ARP with a scope, I ain't f*ckin' with bro 'cause he totin' that ghost
I'll leave all this sh*t for the birds like toast
I hop out the van like, "Put me in Coach"
African plug live on Ivory Coast
n*ggas get a hundred bags, still broke as a b*tch
Big n*gga all black, it's a solar eclipse
n*gga think sh*t cake 'til I'm rolling that 'cris
Curve a .762, it can go round a brick (Hey Shoot)
n*ggas still gettin' drinks by the cases
Drac' shoot lightning, they callin' me Mavis
b*tch got a lil baby, I thought she was Jayda
n*gga itching for a link, like I got scabies
The bullet got no name, so I had to engrave it
Got a big ass dog, n*gga talkin' bout "Spay it"
Shot cuz in the 90's, hit his cuz and his pager
Her lil cousin hot, seen the whole affadavit
That n*gga won't shoot, 'cause he know I'm a gator
n*ggas p*ss like R. Kelly when thеy get in danger
I'm a soldier with a drac' likе n*gga we made it
Stop playin' me b*tch doing all that faking
I'll walk with the stick lil n*gga I'm outrageous
n*gga said it didn't click, where the f*ck was you aiming
Walk down on a n*gga, get to hunting like Kraven
I f*ck with that b*tch, 'cause she keep it gangster
Hair long like Rapunzel, Entangled
I'm mad at my b*tch, I might click at a stranger
Got a new diamond choker, she like gettin' strangled
I do not make hold your wrist up music
I make hold your stick up music
I make in the trap, cook a brick up music
I make on the block with the stick tucked music
Roll down the window, them n*ggas keep screamin' "I'm hit"
I'll backdoor my man I'm in a video with
If your man know me, he'll kill for that rent
In the pot so long, amputated my wrist
Still movin' with a ski when I'm making a hit
I'll whip out the Smith like that n*gga on Hitch
I don't pick sides I'll beef with a killer or a prince
Would you beef with a b*tch? I'll blow her up
Hold up, Shoot, the bargaining not holding up
Head up, this Peezy keep f*cking my shoulder up
Walk down, I'm at your door like Gopuff
Don't f*ck with twelve, in the Scat doing donuts
Slam the plug on his ass, think I'm Goldust
I ain't shoot him, pulled his ass I'm a tow truck
All black, I walk down like I'm Crona
Miscommunication get n*ggas blown up
Controller in my hand like I'm sending a drone up
Rich fat n*gga, I'ma get this sh*t toned up
Hop out that car with that muh'f*cking "Hol' what?"
Carry weight to the hood, them n*ggas 'bout to go up, yeah
I'm in the trap and I pay all my dues
My shooter with dreads I call Lil Dude
ARP am I rude, I'm back in my prime like the AllSpark Cube
n*gga this chop got no safety, your lil ass gon' lose
Shoot eighty out the hundred, the new Victor Cruz
Came home like I'm Damon, the new Terry Crews
n*gga free all the men, they keep gettin' accused
Put a scope on my chop, now the vision improved
I'll blow a n*gga up, Elmer Fudd cartoon
Indian plug, got a drac' that can shoot harpoons
I'm tryna catch four n*ggas, I'm the new Dr. Doom
A thirty to sniff, that's all that I need, I'll shoot off your head if you don't take heed
I'm back in my prime, feel like '09 Weezy
I'm movin' that coke like the '08 Jeezy
I'll add a whole thirty like the '07 Beezy
In '06 n*gga, I was playing with skis
'05 my father met the plug in Tahiti
'04 my grandfather whipped out that Peezy
I whip out that drac' and chose his ass like a martini