Prospect (feat. Lil Baby) - iann dior/Lil Baby.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Dominique Jones/Michael Olmo
[00:00.089] 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach
[00:00.178]HEY!
[00:06.450]Oh-oh, woah
[00:07.320](Wheezy outta here)
[00:08.656]Oh-oh, woah
[00:11.438](Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)
[00:13.752]Yeah
[00:15.437]Nowadays I get what I want
[00:16.713]Lately been spendin' a bag
[00:18.181]Addicted to getting that cash
[00:19.620]Addicted to popping them tags
[00:21.439]Money was made for the sad
[00:22.785]I done ****ed around for a minute
[00:24.091]Saw me come up out the random
[00:25.565]Didn't wait long, now that b***h throwin' tantrums
[00:27.508]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
[00:29.493]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
[00:31.548]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
[00:33.568]It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that
[00:35.528]I eat the hate up and spit it right back
[00:37.405]My lyrics like bullets, I'm shooting your ass
[00:39.424]Women come and go with the cash
[00:41.600]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
[00:43.601]They gon' fold, fold under air
[00:45.506]I get my medicine straight out the bag
[00:47.546]I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian
[00:50.251]Matter fact, b***h, I came from a star-ship
[00:51.649]My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up
[00:54.056]If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em
[00:55.650]I don't know if you think that you stoppin'
[00:57.185]What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on
[00:59.807]This ain't no auto-correct, b***h, this a threat
[01:02.309]Now I'm comin' at your neck
[01:03.687]B*****s act cute like a pet
[01:05.193]Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart
[01:07.840]Try be the ones that's been [?]
[01:09.227]Insecurities, they always offended
[01:11.369]Mad about a b***h, I already been there
[01:13.248]That b***h for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute
[01:15.367]B*****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it
[01:17.460]It ain't nothin', I'ma rep
[01:18.941]I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no
[01:22.839]She need more, she got too attached, huh
[01:26.790]Addicted to me like I'm on one
[01:29.051]Three thousand for the new red car
[01:31.037]Walk around, look like a milli
[01:32.889]Psychedelics in my tummy
[01:34.212]Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah)
[01:37.259]Nowadays I get what I want
[01:38.607]Lately been spendin' a bag
[01:39.932]Addicted to getting that cash
[01:41.512]Addicted to popping them tags
[01:43.339]Money was made for the sad
[01:44.530]I done ****ed around for a minute
[01:46.099]Saw me come up out the random
[01:47.532]Didn't wait long, now that b***h throwin' tantrums
[01:49.605]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
[01:51.481]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
[01:53.425]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
[01:55.450]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
[01:57.551]I eat the hate up and spit it right back
[01:59.430]My lyrics like bullets, I'm shooting your ass
[02:01.387]Women come and go with the cash
[02:03.581]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
[02:05.446]They gon' fold, fold under air
[02:07.460]I get my medicine straight out the bag
[02:09.625]Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas
[02:11.504]They made me mad now I'm back in my bag
[02:13.429]I hope my main and my side never crash
[02:15.389]Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path
[02:17.488]We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass
[02:19.482]It's the principle, I don't need the cash
[02:21.396]Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes
[02:23.491]I could kick it but I don't like to brag
[02:25.399]Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up
[02:27.418]I got my glizzy, wish a b***h'd run up
[02:29.537]You can come get your b***h 'cause I don't want her
[02:31.458]I ran my millions up from out the corner
[02:33.446]Only one out here doin' what I want to
[02:35.385]My lil' bro ran it up off ****ing
[02:37.448]Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer
[02:39.440]Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it
[02:41.521]I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches
[02:43.533]Got suspended, me and [?]
[02:45.628]House up on the hill, I used to want it
[02:47.586]Now I got it, I don't even stay there
[02:49.533]I get in it, I don't play fair
[02:51.736]Prolly spend me a million on haters
[02:53.496]On they top, make 'em drop
[02:55.632]And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops
[02:57.481]Nowadays I get what I want
[02:58.531]Lately been spendin' a bag
[03:00.054]Addicted to getting that cash
[03:01.411]Addicted to popping them tags
[03:03.096]Money was made for the sad
[03:04.556]I done ****ed around for a minute
[03:05.946]Saw me come up out the random
[03:07.377]Didn't wait long, now that b***h throwin' tantrums
[03:09.496]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
[03:11.500]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
[03:13.442]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
[03:15.528]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
[03:17.399]I eat the hate up and spit it right back
[03:19.424]My lyrics like bullets, I'm shooting your ass
[03:21.468]Women come and go with the cash
[03:23.629]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
[03:25.398]They gon' fold, fold under air
[03:27.508]I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)

文本歌词

作词 : Dominique Jones/Michael Olmo
作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach
HEY!
Oh-oh, woah
(Wheezy outta here)
Oh-oh, woah
(Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)
Yeah
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
I done ****ed around for a minute
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that b***h throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets, I'm shooting your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under air
I get my medicine straight out the bag
I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian
Matter fact, b***h, I came from a star-ship
My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up
If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em
I don't know if you think that you stoppin'
What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on
This ain't no auto-correct, b***h, this a threat
Now I'm comin' at your neck
B*****s act cute like a pet
Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart
Try be the ones that's been
Insecurities, they always offended
Mad about a b***h, I already been there
That b***h for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute
B*****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it
It ain't nothin', I'ma rep
I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no
She need more, she got too attached, huh
Addicted to me like I'm on one
Three thousand for the new red car
Walk around, look like a milli
Psychedelics in my tummy
Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah)
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
I done ****ed around for a minute
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that b***h throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets, I'm shooting your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under air
I get my medicine straight out the bag
Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas
They made me mad now I'm back in my bag
I hope my main and my side never crash
Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path
We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass
It's the principle, I don't need the cash
Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes
I could kick it but I don't like to brag
Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up
I got my glizzy, wish a b***h'd run up
You can come get your b***h 'cause I don't want her
I ran my millions up from out the corner
Only one out here doin' what I want to
My lil' bro ran it up off ****ing
Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer
Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it
I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches
Got suspended, me and
House up on the hill, I used to want it
Now I got it, I don't even stay there
I get in it, I don't play fair
Prolly spend me a million on haters
On they top, make 'em drop
And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
I done ****ed around for a minute
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that b***h throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets, I'm shooting your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under air
I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)