Lyrics PROPHET! - Lul Jaydoe

I led them all to the water, but, I cannot make them all drink
She want me to sleep with her at night, I told her keep dreaming
I been off these drugs every day, I been leaning
I need some drank right now, I'm low-key fiending
She wanna go right now, this bitch fiending Gone off them drugs, bitch, I need it

I need that shit, need my fix
Need to get high, need to get lit, like
I need to get high, I need to feel something
I popped a pill three minutes ago, I don't feel nothing
Told her, baby, I love her a thousand times, I never meant it once
Real deal bills in my knots, I don't do Butta bucks

Like, how do you do it? And once again, I got them clueless
Boy, this shit way deeper than music
Like, once again, they tryna run off with the swag
And don't even know what they doing
Tell that, boy, stop that, throwing up guap
But he not that
Don't never find me where the cops at
Always find me where the guap at
Ain't worried about niggas taking shit from me, that's why I got compact
Since he ain't use his brain, that's what I'ma pop at
Bitch thought she found a trick that's when she got blocked, fast
Who got the key to this shit, I'm the locksmith
Thought he was that guy whole time, nigga, I'm him
Damn Jaydoe, you cocky
Nah bitch, I'm confident
They ain't on shit, cause I been popping it Hottest young niggas out right now, that's obvious
Most valuable gang, lil niggas, that's probably us,
Yuh
I don't know why these niggas hate, they need to appreciate
If it wasn't for me and gang, these niggas wouldn't have no gang
If it wasn't for me and gang, these niggas wouldn't have a name
They copy everything from gang, only thing these niggas not is gang
Some days I don't even feel like talking, I don't want see nobody's face
Some days I don't even feel like talking, I won't say a thing
Going insane, doing the dash, I might blow the fucking brains-
Out
Huh, I led them all to the water, but, I cannot make them all drink
Huh, she want me to sleep with her every night, I told her keep dreaming

Came a long way from them Ville days, I was outside plotting
Scheming with the gang, RIP Trent
Keep a stick nearby at all times, starting to feel like I'm a pimp
Uh-Oh