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greatness - prc$n lyrics

(prc$n verse)
momma said i was destined for greatness
don’t call me “bro”, we not related
these n*ggas hating
i’m hating this fakeness
d*ck in her tummy got her constipated
know i’m a fiend, for the money
hugh hef, sipping muddy
shorty bad, playboy bunny
she cray on the d like it’s sunny
whoa
2016 to 2020
punchline, its a lil funny
music to your ears, sweeter than honey
candy got me fast, my nose has been runny
got a tissue just to wipe that
foreign piece yea i swipe that
hope you know my b*tch bite back
heart attack, cardiac, yea, without the arrest
no cuffing, i can’t f*ck wit that stress
tapping her once, once she take off her dress
skrt off in the wraith, fill the tank up wit gas
not the type you fill your homies up with
planet earth, yea, you know we run sh*t
cutting a check, think it need a bandage
eating my vegetables, stock up on cabbage
this is some new, new, new, “get off yo ass” sh*t
p*ssy boy who is you? ain’t gone have it
self*made pero “hecho en mexico”
gassing pass
everybody say “there he go”
burning gas, hotbox wit a model
shawty thick, fat ass wit a bottle
psa, do we have your attention?
taxing you for your existence
(king drae verse)
n*gga yo bish is a hoe
she just f*cked me for a packa middle
she love in the church you know tht fasho
i peep her in crowds at all of my shows
that bish to fast
man she wanting my babies
bust in her mouth
she look like she got rabies
n*ggas is fans
and they life wanna trade me
i get to the bag
and it feel amazing
jeans like my money
it always be blue
that b*tch tryna get me up out of my trues
she wanna f*ck me up out of shoes
i’m a just give her the d*ck then i move
if you was me tell what would you do
couldn’t last one hour up in my shoes
how you a clown and be so comfortable
n*ggas be playing like boo boo the fool
b*tch i been destined for greatness
ain’t with the church then my n*gga forsaken
b*tch i been working while these n*ggas hating
been on my grind and it can’t be mistaken
po up
what i’m drinking
henny cups
got me spanking
good leafs
got me stanking
n*ggas pigs like
they bacon
guess that be
they new fragrance
(prc$n verse)
checkin my rollie
my wrist shine
i’m outta time
i ain’t got time
f*ck n*ggas facetime
hit decline
yea
do my gurbs like my cup
double em up
i’m demonic as f*ck
no, i ain’t come from above
go so many haters
guess i’m doing something right
b*tch i been about my paper
you spinning a web of lies
now we cuttin ties
throw up the . 9 huh
n*ggas always die
momma ima be fine huh
told you this a sign
i ain’t gonna sign off
yea
in the stu i go off
yuh
do this sh*t till i’m in my coffin
yuh
smoke the gas yuh it got me coughin
yuh
cartier sunglasses look how we rockin
i’m skywalkin
b*tch why you talking?

- prcn lyrics

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