All Prophet
ATM, Six The Don
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Bullets or Ballots, in the crib. I play that shit it's on blast Through a YouTube channel, I channel Malcolm Shabazz Went and copped me a chopper for any cop that harass As a dark skinned Rican you know they'll kill my black ass I do my business in cash. charge my niggas the bag They'll go spend that in Louie, won't complain about that If you feel like you tough, go out and get you a gat Then police your own hood. Make these crackers fall back Nigga who else got our backs? Check out the margin and stats Any nigga make noise, end up a murals or tatts Hustle for my last name, get my game right from Dash He gave The Breakfast Club gems Them niggas stood there and laughed Must keep receipts in the stash. Financial freedoms the task Tekashi stood on the stand. At least that boy had a plan Sold his soul for that money Chose to rat on his man But then again, who let that f*ck nigga in? Obey the laws of the land Talk on the phone, you get jammed Stay as low as you can Make sure you pay Uncle Sam As they devalue the ghetto, go out and buy you some land Build a mall on that bitch, I swear I got me some plans And... Turn a black dollar into black power What's a prophet that cant make no profit? From snatching wallets, we was out of pocket Peep all this progress, Got to trust the process Turn a black dollar into black power What's a prophet that cant make no profit? From snatching wallets, we was out of pocket Peep all this progress, Got to trust the process Look, I own my masters I don't slave no deal This is all out of pocket, this Roc-A-fella for real This TMC like for real, this TDE like for real Im Master P with no grills. Feeling like Nip in the field Named my son Nipsey for real. That mindsets deeply instilled I spent my life cutting deals. Ain't nothing new in this field Been independent before independent seemed to be yah sentiment I was out here getting it Thats not up for questioning You see me Crip'n this cola and I'm Blood'n this pop I been D'ussé with this yac I bet it all on black In my Sour Posse hoodie Telfar on her bag I still cop weed from the hustlers Homie how loud is your bag? See Killa Mike got SWAG and ATM got halves That nigga touched a few milli's I guess I did bad math When Jackie got him a job, The Negro Leagues got dissolved You see thats not a good trade but thats too easy to say Look but Ice Cube know. What Tyler Perry knows What Jigga been knew. It's better to build your home What The Marathons about What every dope boy knows Ain't no masters over here I been free to come and go Wipe my throne Turn a black dollar into black power What's a prophet that cant make no profit? From snatching wallets, we was out of pocket Peep all this progress, Got to trust the process Turn a black dollar into black power What's a prophet that cant make no profit? From snatching wallets, we was out of pocket Peep all this progress, Got to trust the process
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