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burnout - prime lyrics

prime: “ayoyo, yo it’s prime”
girl: “ew, you tryna rap? you’re white aren’t you?”
prime: “na dude im f-ckin arab what the f-ck you saying? i can rap, watch this, haha!”

[verse 1:]
i freeze more fakes than the rockstar medusa
i got more ways to f-ck you up than kama sutra
never busted a gat, but i can arrange that
shoot you in the knot with a 9 millimeter glock
leave you in shock, don’t even needa run, i’ma walk
trolling you everyday like aye what up doc
im not one to attack but if you give me the reason
i’ll track you and your girl because it’s p-ssy hunting season
you’re driven by money, i got heart, been real from the start
in other words i care about my fans not my shopping cart
im jettin’ to the stop, n0body is stopping the wave
and if you try ima put you in a corner cause you failed to behave

“im a machine, ima do it”

[chorus]

cause, cause, cause you failed to behave [2x]

[verse 2:]
when i step into the room, girls act gushy
gotta be careful because curiosity k!lled the p-ssy
my words unbeatable, yo demise easily achievable
real recognize real, fakeness is readable
rhymes so sick, that it got yo mind infected
who knows the flow can give swimmer’s ear as a side effect
and you might expect, that i’d back down
bl–dy lip, eyes swollen, i still go another round
i’m bound to come around with another sound
and if i don’t swish from the ground then, ima rebound
sharpenin’ the tongue, murderin’ syllables make ’em run
watch me open my mouth, jaw-dropping people just for fun

“i just want you to behave man”

[chorus]

cause, cause, cause you failed to behave [2x]

[verse 3:]
give to ya raw, fakes tryna gnaw
dont cha do it, ya p-ssy cat doll
legend has it, prime’s a savage
known to come home to your address
doin’ much damage and ravage to your whole cabbage
call me the rap bandit, you can take a seat
cause you can’t even stand it, each punchline i land it
and if you don’t give me the props then ima grab it

“i want it, give me the props”

[chorus]

cause, cause, cause you failed to behave [2x]

[verse 4:]
ima grinda till i hit the status of a prima donna
wisdom dalai lama sprayin’ vapor like a sauna
tryna make it in the game, stand in the way
you a gonna, i may be different but check out obama
the ghost rider, open your eyes peep the fighter
cookin m-f-s, with fofo’s, and a side of a cider
the way i work my words, my game’s advanced
yours is basic, buddy face it, your sh-t won’t last
all you care about, is fashion and cash, it’s trash
i’m making change you can keep the stash
you think you living in the fast lane but you slow
i’m bringin’ and sippin’ and spittin’ the flame, its a burnout hoe

prime: “aaaaaaaaahh!! they’re onto us!!”

[chorus]

cause, cause, cause you failed to behave [2x]

prime: “how was that?”
girl: “holy sh-t that was tight!!”
prime: “i know right”
girl: “oh my god, uggh ugghh”
prime: “what are you?..what the f-ck…”

- prime lyrics

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