prosper
I need everything I came for
(Joe Joe got em again) And some
Prosper
Im tryna live prosper
Prosper
Im tryna live
Im just tryna live
I just pray that Im livin prosperous
Coming from conditions thats moderate to accomplishin
Each goal I ever set that check off my bucket list
Know who you fuckin with,
You cant suck it baby just swallow it
Prosper, 'P' for the pussy been gettin thrown at me
'R' for the Rollie that Nas got me,
The sky dweller (my nigga)
'O' for the ounces,
I drove the most to the mountains (most)
'S' is for the sour,
I sold to niggas in housing (got it )
'P' is for that pack of that Newports
That I couldnt never smoke (never)
'E' is for the easy-pass, get nervous
When I pass the toll, pack a pole,
Pack a stick back on my shit
I been through the worst,
It dont matter shit got me rich
Story I could tell, I could still remember the smell
Of my cell, thought I was in hell, hit mama for mail
I had COs that I wanted to hurt,
Im speedin fast, I just wanna reverse
Get some fame behind your name
And they gon come at you worse
Ive seen friends go to the essence,
They left blood on my shirt
And I cant never get them stains out
Try and understand what this pain bout
Half deaf in my left ear from them shots that done rang out
Im tryna own property,
Put my daughter through private school
Fiends was our neighbors, then mama told us,we gotta move
I thought I knew it all, couldnt pay me to follow rules
Almost lost my life for some Prada shoes, you gotta choose
Is dying worth everything you done lived for?
Ran out of Arm & Hammer, get more, was piss poor
I cant even add up all the clothing stores we ripped off
I gotta get fresh, it was so hard to get them zips off
I smoke a lot, see a opp, spot em like a polka dot
Always in the gutter like I bowl a lot
Open up the Rover top, blow up fifty bag to the heavens
Kept a mask plus a weapon,
I aint know if I was gon blow or not
I never knew bout no fame or no movement (never)
Now Im recruitin lieutenants,
My women friends they was in there boostin
She must of loved me,
She put this onion up in the coochie
Played games, my youngest one fades
And not the one on Boosie
Heavenly scented, the Dodger was rented
Tryna prosper by any means,
Im Malcolm in a Detroit fitted
I got the scars from my life of war
I love the rap, but I dont like the talk
I get excited if the white is soft ( powder )
I push the Porsche until the pipes exhaust
Aint got no felonies, get a license for it
So many thoughts got me thinkin like
'Shit, I might record this'
The couch was leather, the floor was cold
And the phone was cordless
Talkin my mother crib, ounces in my dresser
The cash in my Timberland box, keep all the extras
The one they loved the most, kidnap em,
Theyll get the message
Stay downtil you come up, youll get your blessings
Is dying worth everything you done lived for?
Ran out of Arm & Hammer, get more, was piss poor
I cant even add up all the clothing stores we ripped off
I gotta get fresh, it was so hard to get them zips off
I smoke a lot, see a opp, spot em like a polka dot
Always in the gutter like I bowl a lot ( always)
Open up the Rover top (open),
Blow up fifty bag to the heavens
Kept a mask plus a weapon,
I aint know if I was gon blow or not
Yeah, yeah
Its the kid with the glow, I get it and go
Say I talk fast, you just listenin slow
Prosper
You know, get what you gotta get while you here man
Do what you do, like youre doing it for TV or
You know, whatever youre doing it for man,
Lotta money to be made, make sure you make it
Dont waste no more time, time tickin
I cant even see what time it is on the Philipe,
But you know
Catch up, what you want, the money or the respect?
Pick one
Prosper
Joe Joe got em again