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better profit$ - kid filthy lyrics

[intro]
pray for better profits (yea yea)

[verse 1: kid filthy]
never settle for a life with no deniro
elevate your mind keep in touch with all your people
real n-gg-s come once, test you twice like free throws
young filthy on the mic hoe with that rico!
but nahh on the real tho ?
you n-gg-s gotta stop complaining
the time you wasting contemplating you should really face it
dont wait for satan in the basement he gon leave you shaken
stay adjacent to my nation probably say i’m racist
(i remember)
living in a country that was known for having nothing
it was public housing by the time we were arriving
a “freedom land” with frequent plans to take yo bands
ain’t need no gang, my vision grand, no camera man correct ya stance ain’t got a chance
no limit i won’t finish, my linguistics been terrific
give incisions with precision operate on competition
rain all day boy scottie pippen, no conviction give long sentence
read it over make you question like a pension og’s get me
yes lord
[verse 2: kid filthy]
now whats the price for a black mans life ?
i’m talking darker than your tire’s on that all black ice
all black nikes, a shade past wesley snipes
the k real tight, pressed against ya neck feel fright
eyez squeez tight! perspective show you various sights
ain’t aiming to die, abrasive when i’m reaching da sky
conscience disguise a god within the intricate type
enter my prime ascending with these glorious rhymes
yes lord

[chorus: kid filthy]
so you gotta push for progress dodge them other topics
put a pause to the garbage pray for better profit$
yea, pray for better profit$

[verse 3: kid filthy]
filthy give em more ! i’m like yes of course
for what it’s worth i box em in like i invented doors
like oh you sure? heard you running just a little poor?
need a little more for a porsche and aventadoors
(i’m talking)
deeper than the frequencies, frequently the fee is free
scheeming on a couple rings i’m breathing for my family
grieving for your top mc, this whole tape be his euology
in 97 came a king
past the gen, no d-mn disease !

[chorus]

- kid filthy lyrics

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