NUMBER ONE
Suicide The Prophet
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Move out the way I stay getting paid You a loser today Fucking everyday I be going insane every other fucking day Moving my way, record breaking You stay selling lemonade Back in the day I was fucking lame Now I stay up, yeah getting paid She wanna f*ck, said no just brain She leave, yeah go your way Move along, yeah, that's just me Move your shit, it's all on you I be rocking with my crew Yeah, go hit up your new stu Future teller, so I see the devil in my eyes See the devil in disguise It's me, bitch, I'm on a rise, On a rise, up to the top Shooting bitches, hit a cop Leave em' paralyzed from the top Down, no, I can't stop Yeah, Prophet getting money Oops I took your honey Nah shits not funny With the devil, I our noses runny Bummy girl she left me Now I'm up, don't tempt me Yeah, I'm making hundreds While you sitting making pennies Racks on racks, on racks, on racks Yeah, I'm staying, making stacks While I'm makin' racks You staying tryna pay your rent Tryna pay your rent But you broke living out a tent Shit is kinda bummy So I take your girl, she love me, yeah Bitch, I'm riding in a foreign That's why you're girl ignoring All your texts, you're boring So I took her touring Up in the crib we going, yeah Shit, shit's not stopping Up and down yeah she moving So I took her out of my pocket Switch up the beat, it's boring Now we got that shit bumping Moving speakers Heaven seeking Now not another demon Yeah, fighting all my demons I think that I won Suicide, not option no more Yeah, it's number one Move out the way I stay getting paid You a loser today Fucking everyday I be going insane every other fucking day Moving my way, record breaking You stay selling lemonade Back in the day I was fucking lame Now I stay up, yeah getting paid She wanna f*ck, said no just brain She leave, yeah go your way Move along, yeah, that's just me Move your shit, it's all on you I be rocking with my crew Yeah, go hit up your new stu Future teller, so I see the devil in my eyes See the devil in disguise It's me, bitch, I'm on a rise, On a rise, up to the top Shooting bitches, hit a cop Leave em' paralyzed from the top Down, no, I can't stop Yeah, Prophet getting money Oops I took your honey Nah shits not funny With the devil, I our noses runny Bummy girl she left me Now I'm up, don't tempt me Yeah, I'm making hundreds While you sitting making pennies Racks on racks, on racks, on racks Yeah, I'm staying, making stacks While I'm makin' racks You staying tryna pay your rent Tryna pay your rent But you broke living out a tent Shit is kinda bummy So I take your girl, she love me, yeah Bitch, I'm riding in a foreign That's why you're girl ignoring All your texts, you're boring So I took her touring Up in the crib we going, yeah Shit, shit's not stopping Up and down yeah she moving So I took her out of my pocket Switch up the beat, it's boring Now we got that shit bumping Moving speakers Heaven seeking Now not another demon Yeah, fighting all my demons I think that I won Suicide, not option no more Yeah, it's number one
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