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betterlucknextlife // interlude - prcy® (musician) lyrics

[intro: prcy® & hii tek]
yeah (ha, 1kbxnds count it up, bra)
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
locked in like a vault, all my haters wanna see me fall
prices of the brick is way too high, i can’t cut the cost
i been doing me, ain’t worried ’bout n0body else’s flaws
b*tch, i had to be, the man i had to be or else i’d fall
man, these n*ggas trippin’, actin’ like some hoes, ain’t sh*t at all
yeah, i been away, ain’t n0body answering my calls
b*tch, i’m too geeked, i might fly away like santa claus
b*tch, i’m too heat, i can’t call n0body to cool me off
gotta get my get back, redemption mission like shank shaw
yeah, i been away, but my money still standing tall
b*tch, i need a break, but i ain’t talking no kit*kat bar
she wanna f*ck and watch a movie, i’m likе “hold up, wait, pause”
i ain’t come for none of that еxtra sh*t, i came to get in your jaws
then i’m smashing her real recklessly like it ain’t no laws
huh

[verse 2]
these n*ggas want free promo, i’m like “your sh*t too mid”
you might as well throw your whole discog’ in the trashcan
since the age of 6, i always wanted to be like the next man
but i’m 16 now, i feel like i’m the best man
but, b*tch, i’m not ready for marriage, what the f*ck you sayin’?
she want the horses with the carriage, i’m like “b*tch, you playin'”
i had to leave the b*tch behind ’cause i had better plans
she want me now but back then she ain’t give me a chance
[verse 3]
stop, b*tch, like a red light
no, you ain’t gettin’ no pipe
going high, b*tch, i reached heights
i know he mad as a b*tch, right?
choppa sting like a flee bite
never mess with the bee hive
brodie pour a two in a sprite
i know his kidneys is gonna go blind
sh*t hit like a bassline
i’mma always get my bread right
try me, n*gga, it’s dateline
n*ggas rob your ass in daylight
i was never the shady type
long as i mind my business, right?
money blue, it’s a good sign
counted up a lil’ something light

[verse 4]
i put them n*ggas out of business, make them resign
these n*ggas’ll f*ck your life over ’cause you didn’t read the line
and by the line, i meant fineprint, not no print fine
these n*ggas weird and they bitter like i was eating limes
sh*t, i’m just chillin’, i ain’t stressing ’bout sh*t except life
if you wanna get another shot, gotta retry
f*ck her and record her but she wanna say she camera shy
sh*t, better luck next life

- prcy musician lyrics

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