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lirik lagu i can’t believe it – prophet

[hook]
i can’t believe it, she said that she’s leaving
she walked out the door and another walked in and i’m already leaning
these pills are deceiving, she looked like a queen thing
been poppin’ since sunset until i p-ssed out and woke up with a jawn by my side the next evening
i can’t believe it, my heart might stop beating
i look to my left and i feel on her neck just to check if she’s breathing
she wouldn’t stop teasing, she’s probably cheating
my pulse keeps increasing, i don’t know the reason, the liquor and pills make me feel like i’m dreaming

[verse 1]
it’s getting hard to find a reason to stop the grind before my neck starts freezing
foreign b-tch keeps on talking, i can’t tell what kind of tongue she’s speaking
whole country was hot in the summer, it’s getting cold now it’s my season
i’ve been poppin’ since my tape started leaking now i’m waiting for the business meetings
the people who act like we’re close tend to be doing the most
the type that don’t sip on champagne when you mention their name in a toast
indirectly disrespect me with another shady twitter post
i won’t feel like i’m at home until the day i get a crib on both coasts
who said i’m not winning yet?
you can tell that the letter l’s not in my alphabet
phonies won’t speak they just b-tch on the internet
they need to grow a set
who you gon’ k!ll with threats?
we won’t get into that
i got a lot of sh-t running through my mind
smoke on my ganja, sit back and unwind for a minute and then i continue the grind
might just go out for a night with narcotics
and take home some b-tches that look so exotic
her coconuts come from the tropics
i pour tanqueray in my tonic, i’m blowin’ on chronic
i feel so hypnotic
my brain could not operate
keepin’ it straight since 1998
at this rate there’s no debate that i’ll blow up, just wait
lemme contemplate
when you’re unloved you just feel like you gotta hate
that make’s me think of my final fate
i might fall to my death, but my soul could still levitate
i start to hesitate
she told me snap out of it, what am i doing?
my body is numb while i think of all i’m pursuing
i had the night of my life but her night was just ruined

[verse 2]
it’s crazy how i didn’t even throw shots, but people still claim they got hit
they could just be soft, now watch me take off, just like i’m a rocket
gold aviators keep me lookin’ fly like i’m high up in a c-ckpit
i’m like roethlisberger, they don’t ever wanna see me with some gold in my pocket
the game needs an artist to bang in the club then come home and just vibe with
negotiation is not communication, i’m not somebody to bribe with
i needed some drank so i coughed up a lung and my doctor prescribed it
i figured i’d finish it all in one night, i can’t even describe it
it’s unbelievable, i’m starting to realize that my goals are achievable
i am unbeatable, is it unreasonable to ask god to bless me with a new foreign vehicle
my level’s unreachable
but yet i’m not recognized
they listen to trap or some trash full of mumbles, my tracks got the vibes that will leave you all mesmerized
who got the sauce?
i never took a loss
they look at my neck and ask “how much did it cost?”
i pray with my hands on the cross, that i continue to work until the day i become my own boss
i’m covered in frost
but yet i’m still dead broke
indo in my smoke, it’s got me laughing like i heard a joke, it’s funny how all these rapper talk until they choke
i’m full of p-ssion, my life is flashin’ before my eyes when i try to drive while the henny’s got me crashin’
i don’t give a f-ck about the trending fashion, i’m ashing a swisher while trying to avoid all these distractions
my purpose here is to preserver, it hurts to hear that people don’t f-ck with this verse right here
i’m feelin’ like i hit a growth spurt this year, now it’s clear that every other rapper is just worthless here

- prophet

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