PROphITS Lyrics

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way

All my niggas bout a pay day

Open up the safe

All my niggas trynna maintain

Pray my niggas straight

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way

All my niggas bout a pay day

Open up the safe

All my niggas trynna maintain

Pray my niggas straight

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way

Talkin profit

With the prophet said the chicken back in play

Threw some liquor on my liver

Then we raised a couple stakes

Put my name out to the state

Told my homies shit gone shake

It ain't shit to change the pace

Niggas be flexin thru the hate

These niggas scurry from the curry

I grew up right in the dirty

Niggas kiss up to these bitches

I be fucking without flirting

They might cop a bitch a birkin ain't no bird gone have me chirping

Fucking bitches in my whip

And drop a name inside my verses

Need

Khadijah,

Pam and Gina,

Lisa

Laura

and Regina

Put some music on the speaker

Fuck a freak and smoke some reefa

Need the runna with some tweeters

Put the switch into the heater

Put a brick over my feet and cop another for the creasin

Got some habits

Good and bad I be fuckin with the baddest

I'm the type to get some chips and put the chips into the sandwich

Put these niggas on a campus

Hit the trenches with the bandits

Couple knots inside the mattress

Couple shots if niggas napping

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way

All my niggas bout a pay day

Open up the safe

All my niggas trynna maintain

Pray my niggas straight

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way

All my niggas bout a pay day

Open up the safe

All my niggas trynna maintain

Pray my niggas straight

All my niggas yelling GANG GANG

Fuck up out the way