Wheal - Profit (Prophet) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Profit (Prophet) - Wheal



Pockets, pockets, pockets fell the breeze in them
Profit, profit, profit, what I need in 'em
Stop it, stop it, stop it, you won't see in 'em
Progress, progress, progress, we gon' keep winning
I'm leaning, I'm leaning on all of my goals and on all of my lessons, my flaws in there too
Been focused on music and achieving things
So do not doubt our feats, we might run into you
I said I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
My job is out of hand and honestly, I might get fired
But I don't need this stress, so you can kiss my left testicle
Them 9 to 5's be quizzical, they always tryna test the dude
I'll rescue you from all your struggles with these here lyrics
All these hoes in my jeans, blame it on the Holy Spirit
Thank you, Lord. Please forgive me for these sins that I commit
Need security on 40 million, but until then, yo
Pockets, pockets, pockets, feel the breeze in 'em
Profit, profit, profit, what I need in 'em
Stop it, stop it, stop it, you won't see in 'em
Progress, progress, progress, we gon' keep winning
I'm leaning, I'm leaning
Off four shots of 'henny
Got my four models with me just enjoying the vibe
Guess I'm doing something right, I'm in such a Golden mind state
A Warrior at heart, cart the 'yak around like I hate
My liver I deliver rhymes and never get no tip
So I'm pissed, time is money, I wear my heart on my wrist
Cause my sleeve so tricks and my pocket hold hope
Hoping I can make a million and then split it with my folks, woah
Never relaxed, I'll sleep when I'm on
Admittedly, I'm a freak for millions
Please don't cheat this game, I'll put you on
Please don't steal the slang, I'll put you on
I wake up every day like what can I change in the world
I go to sleep every night like I'm 'bout to change the world
These ideas just be coming out the blue like retired Crips
My team is grinding like clipse, you gotta retire clique
And ain't no stopping today, baby I won't stop till I'm paid
And I'm filled with rage cause my pockets rely on minimum wage, now I say
Pockets, pockets, pockets filled to breeze in them
Profit, profit, profit, what I need in them
Stop it, stop it, stop it, you won't see in them
Progress, progress, progress, we gon' keep winning
I'm leaning, I'm leaning on all of my goals and on all of my lessons, my flaws in there too
Been focused on music and achieving things
So do not doubt our feats, we might run into you



Writer(s): William Pittman


Wheal - The College Drop In
Album The College Drop In
date de sortie
22-09-2023




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