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Prosper

Bini

6

My niggas ride for me I ride for them

That′s what you supposed to do

My niggas ride for me I ride for them

Shit that you supposed to do

Depend on no-one, independent nigga

That's a mogul move

Dreamin′ bout a crib up in the hills

Wit' an ocean view

Bitches comin at me, different flavors they disposable

You ain't been in here as long as me

A thousand times I told em′ too

Never know the feeling

Put your all they don′t acknowledge you

I know why you started

Niggas poppin' so you droppin′ too

I know why you started

Hella rappers so you followed through

No one knows about the years up in this shit

About the fears up in this shit

About the blood and sweat and tears up in this shit

About the pressure bringing peers up in this shit

You the best but no one hearing up ya' shit

Thats a test, I′m switchin' gears up in this shit

That′s the motto, keep the circle small

I don't rock with strangers

30 shot, will have you seeing double

Like a doppelgänger

Kicking doors, I never had a key

Gotta have a banger

Until then I'm on you niggas necks

Like I was the...

Let me get back in though

Thats a fact though

He want no smoke like he just got the patch though

And they gon′ laugh behind the scenes

But they gon′ love me when I'm coming back though

I′m like big L and M, who wanna match though

I just been contemplating on the past

Cause we was bad like little rascals

And those the same niggas I'll pop a tag for

And thats a fact though

You get forgetful what I rap for

Don′t catch a backdoor

2 shot, he leaning like he fat joe

Look

By now y'all niggas done know 2x

Niggas hate they could blow on dick

You talkin′ too hot, you get put on a screen

I ain't talkin bout Nolan shit

Slide where you walk on a dark late night

I be really on Conan shit

I be up late night tryna make me a band

I be really on Jonas shit

Only young nigga from 908 talkin' that shit

So I gotta go get up and grind

Im independent the devil ain′t gettin my soul

So I′m never gon' set up an sign

This second nature, this shit in my gene

I ain′t talkin' bout Denim, I′m one of a kind

You better duck when I sent em'

They call me a villain like venom

When I gotta fry

Bini

Bini

Bini

Got one song out but it′s better than your whole shit

(Nah for real though)

So don't act like I don't know shit

They started taking notes after I showed em′ all my wrote shit

(Like come on)

How about you come up with your own shit

Warren, Bini, on the track we spittin′ on our goat shit

Self made never needed all that ghost shit

Man I was depressed but you would never see me post it

Man miss me with that ho shit

Everybody doing shit for attention

Good kid, wasn't stuck in detention

Everyday I was in school just pretending

Had a smile on my face, suicidal

But everyday I prayed for ascension

To the top, to be the best in the game

Can′t believe I couldn't do it had to deal with the pain

I can′t believe my friends left me all alone

Crying while I'm at home

I wouldn′t be here if I listened to the thoughts in my brain

And that's some shit that you just won't understand

Down bad looking for the right hand

To pull me up out the sand

Swear to god I had no motive to stand

Everyday woke up and hate myself

Like that shit was part of the plan

I look around and see how many real ones lefts

No real ones left

Look around, all I see is real bums left

Man I′m guessin′ all the real ones left

I've been surrounded by fake people

Man, ask me if I feel dumb yet

They talkin′ shit behind my back

But that just means that they behind me

If you lookin for me you can't find me

Everyday I′m waking up and know no one beside me

On this path got nobody to guide me

Goin' independent, swear I cannot let them buy me

Man, all these labels grimy

Judged by what I look like but I won′t let that define me

Shove my insecurities inside me

They be askin me how I do it

The pain I outgrew it

Everyday I had to stick it and move it

But I really haven't felt pain

I thank god that I'm blessed enough to have some parents

Who already went through it

So I don′t really care what who said

What you said

Cause I know that no matter what

Man they won′t believe the truth said

So lemme run it back on what this fuckin' goon said

So man how the fuck you tellin me I′m spoon fed

Man my father worked too hard for this shit

Moved too far for this shit

Working everyday in the yard for this shit

He ain't just gettin′ fuckin' calls for this shit

Workin 3 jobs a week

He puttin′ in his fuckin' all for this shit

And I gotta make it to make sure

That I give him better than he gave me

Giving up his fucking life and time to raise me

Everything I do he'll always praise me

Little did my parents know they saved me

They the only people that won′t hate me

Grateful for the chances that they gave me

Going through my struggles that shit made me

Need my pockets fat, I call em′ Amy

Praying for the day that my work pay me

Used to be all happy

Hope you know that all that shit you did, it changed me

Hope it made you happy to see me hurt

Man I'm crying while I′m writing this verse

Jealousy is a curse

Gotta make up for all the times, I asked my mom for money

And she ain't even had a dollar up in her purse