PRXSPER lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Ay
Yeah

[Verse 1]
First things first
I'm about business, I'm about work
Sitting here thinking how it all worked
Getting my winnings, getting my perks
n*ggas wanna know how I came from the dirt
See, my shoes don't shine if I run from a bird
Decline the lines, refine all the hurt
Staying inside, refuse to converse
Nah, I don't need them, I'm fine without them
Carry on scheming, I know the outcome
n*gga, I'm seeing all of your actions
Look how you're bleeding, I should have drowned you
Ignore the feelings, rise like a falcon
They commit treason, then change the outlook
Lyrical beating, fire like Dalsim
n*gga, I'm screaming, I'ma get louder
Really I'm running to racks and the gold
I want it platinum and hung on my wall
Don't have a chain on my neck they can pull
Act like I'm broke when the bank is so full
Plot on the plan when there's nothing to do
b*tch, I stay on the grind, I got points I can prove
It's a critical time, 'bout to snap and remove
Every doubter in sight, they can taste on my boot
[Chorus]
Increasing all of my stats
Training for combat with rats
My sound is in a new area
I bagged up the game then I ran
Increasing all of my stats
Training for combat with rats
My sound is in a new area
I bagged up the game then I ran
They talk the talk for the gang
I hear the talk then I laugh
Relocate to a new area
I need more space for my cats
Increasing all of my stats
Training for combat with rats
My sound is in a new area
I bagged up the game then I ran

[Bridge]
Really I'm big dog
I got gold in my home, no wristwatch
That Bulganin sold like big rocks
Got silicon road dough with stocks
I don't want you to know what I've been on
Never rapped for a cheque, but my deals hot
n*ggas came in my life, now they've been gone
Paid a quarter of a mill' just to f*ck off
[Post-Chorus]
Ay, n*gga, I see the plot
I'm 'bout to beat the odds
Let me not speak on my wrongs
We don't care if they're deep or not
Ay, n*gga, I see the plot
I'm 'bout to beat the odds
Let me not speak on my wrongs
We don't care if they're deep or not

[Verse 2]
The hate that I feel is strong
Some things that I sing are wrong
So focused on keeping on
It comes with the things you love
Everyone's loving the movement
Flex and I flex on my rhymes
Sometimes I think that I'll lose it
Not nothing, I have just my mind
Sometimes I feel alone in this sh*t, goddamn
Can someone please tell me how to live? Goddamn
I know I'm a God with the sheep, goddamn
I still feel alone in this sh*t

[Chorus]
Increasing all of my stats
Training for combat with rats
My sound is in a new area
I bagged up the game then I ran
[Post-Chorus]
n*gga, I see the plot
I'm 'bout to beat the odds
Let me not speak on my wrongs
We don't care if they're deep or not
We don't f*cking care about the sh*t you're on
We don't f*cking care about the sh*t you're on

[Outro]
Eugh
"Me no wan' nobody to talk to me right now, hear? Everyting alright, ready?"