Prize Lyrics

Imma let y'all know what's up

It's Neezy Fukin Beatz and when you hear that fucking tag

Turn that shit all the way up

Oh My God Neezy

Fuck being humble I need my payments

I need my hustle

I'm getting bigger look at the muscle

I'm in my bag I came with the duffel

Bitch you a strag so how can I trust you?

How can you stress me?

I will not let you

You a lil different

But you not that special

Handle the pressure

Y'all done brought that monster out of me

Left that bullshit in the past

I'm proud of me

Fuck A DND

I watch the phone ring

Cuz I know they gonna watch when I'm in foreigns

Fuck up out my face

You paying full price

That bitch is on my back She know that I'm the prize

I kick her to the curb cuz she can't match the vibe

She plotting on my future

Yeah she know my timing

That's why I stick to my Doly

Protecting all my peace bitch I'm the goalie

Cuz there's a bunch of strangers acting like they know me

Don't try to dap me up you know that we not Homies

They be devious plotting on my downfall

Like the previous

Don't believe em not a bit at all

Is you serious?

Imma test you what you down for?

'Cause they left me lone when I was at the lowest of my lows

Fuck up out my face

You paying full price

That bitch is on my back She know that I'm the prize

I kick her to the curb cuz she can't match the vibe

She plotting on my future

Yeah she know my timing