The Prize Lyrics

It's been two long days and I ain't slept both nights

Days been hard mix the vodka with the sprite

Give mama a phone call cause we ain't talked in a couple days

Life's been hard but I don't want to give her my pain

Mix it all inside formulate it on a page

Break down the smiles and I see the real thing

Back stabbers

Chain snatchers

Money grabbers they all the same in my book

Can't trust a nigga who ain't happy about your grind

So when I'm out in public only day ones on my side

Won't bat an eye money destined I won't lie

And you can't trust a bitch cause they'll lie for the prize

And I ain't talking about love cause that shit fake nowadays

Money the only thing that we chase we all the same

Stacking all these possessions to flex on niggas we hate

And I can't lie man I'm guilty of it too

But there's gotta be a line man if you start to lose

Just stay quite about your grind so no one can break thru

Got to damn far just to end up like the rest

Just trying to help my family then I'll see what's next

Taking necessary steps so my team flourishes

Fuck codeine and percocets I need to keep my visions

But I'll smoke a little weed ganja every evening

Roll up my tree while I write I smoke and heal within

Came up from the bottom but I gotta keep climbing

Keep reaching milestones but I gotta keep driving

Head on a swivel in case niggas try and collide

Trying to keep up with me man I'm just passing by

In the blink of an eye I'll be on to the next

Just like your bitch I pass her off like the rest

Underground associates you ain't really seen me yet

I stay low key don't keep many friends

Burdens on me I jot them down in pen

Filter out my pain so I can live with the rest

Smoke to numb my brain cause I stay pissed off

Hella sleepless nights come with a cold withdrawal

So I stay stashed up cause I don't want to feel at all

No I don't want to feel at all

No I don't want to feel at all

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