PROFIT Lyrics

Aye

I been up feeling sick stomach is churning

And I just need it to be quiet

Losing friends but shit that happens

Especially when bitches trapping and trifling

I just been living in silence

But I am sick of the silence

When you in the stuck quiet

Passenger seated not pilot

Aye

Get shoved to the side got me fucked up

I been lucid evidently got me pumped up

I been feeling rather heavy from the pressure

I will make it cuz I know I am the profit

Insecurities got me, feel like I'm not it

Dumbass bitches will make you feel like you're prodding

You can show me the signs, but I won't stop it

You will never top me

Was bout to blow my mind, yea yea

Indifferent for my time, yea yea

Nothing is promised

like a stripper on my grind, yea yea

I'm about mine, yea yea

I'm about mine, yea yea

Cause I'm about mine yea yea yea yea

I done lost a few friends out the frame Imah crop it

Left me to the curb like I'm Garbage

So I

Recycle my claim Imah Bible,

Truth And I'm libel to

Get in fights With you if try Saul

Foos getting tried like

You is a trial dropped after trying

Two is crowd

But I'm lucrative now

And it's more dough solo feeling it now

Uh

Please don't close if you see me

I don't wanna catch up, talk over repeats

I don't wanna link up, collab over my beats

Pardon my French but I don't fuck you

You smiling too much getting comfortable

Too Snide gonna get you packed lunch-able

Invincible and I'm untouchable

So if you like me better share my ocular

Seen my future like I'm that's so

Invited through the front door and back door

You can see from my stride I am useful

Beneficial cause I'm so truthful

Talking too much-gonna getcha tooth pulled

Lukewarm ass bitches you ain't hot enough

Don't know shit about nothing you ain't got enough

Not talent no hobbies you is rotting up

Outdated ass bars you ain't off the cuff

Feel so exposed like you In the buff

No content

Creativity you lacking

You fossil

Old shit ain't passing

Your parcel

Ain't delivered no package

Not gifted

So no money comes passing

I'm lifted

Like avatar bison

Coming for what I'm owed I'm the Profit

I'ts cold outside you can keep yours warm

Bearing the calm before the roar of the storm

I'ts cold outside you can keep yours warm

Bearing the calm before the roar of the storm

Was about to blow my mind yea yea

Indifferent for my time yea yea

Nothing is promised

Like a stripper on my grind yea yea

I'm about mine yea yea

I'm about mine yea yea

Cause I'm about mine yea yea yea yea