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Prize Pick Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Let that shit ride
Clean, drippin and shit, had to give me a photo
Been in that game, making plays like controller
Stack in my jeans niggas can't even hold em
King of this shit, I done already told em
Really the shit, I can flex on a hater
Haters the reason I'm chasing the paper
Straight out the trench, how the fuck we done made it
Dreamt bout this shit, niggas thought I was crazy
First time I got me some cash, blew it
I'm from the floor, we was last, hood
Can't trip bout that shit, that's the past
I pray for that hate, I'm the man
Yeah, fly shit, flip me a check on Prize Picks
Yeah, don't try me
Niggas gon' protect like linemen
They behind me
Niggas got a stick, yeah prolly
Whoo, he got the check on em
Niggas might fuck round and buy a bitch
Straight out the street, we was peddling
I knew I was the shit, I was smelling it
I been on this shit, I was chose
Capital P, like the President
Might buy her bag I suppose
Might spend a few racks for the hell of it
And free all my dawgs down the road
Might pour up one time for the medicine
I'm eating healthy, yeah, pussy and water
Yeah I'm straight out the Sip flew to Georgia
I'ma get these lil niggas in order
They think they the shit, but I'm harder
I'm a hundred, he keep it a quarter
Yeah, came up from the faucet, water
Trapped, jump, Jordan, yeah
Whip push to start
We was scraping up change get some cash in here
Distributing the hoes we was passing em
Used to trap out the spot, we was taxing em
You good in this spot, you with Kash and them
Fuck bout that shit, they be talking bout
On the internet, shit need to log em out
Leap, if you feeling froggy now
Peep, now he moving cautious now
Yeah, fly shit, flip me a check on Prize Picks
Yeah, don't try me
Niggas gon' protect like linemen
They behind me
Niggas got a stick, yeah prolly
Whoo, he got the check on em
Niggas might fuck round and buy a bitch
Straight out the street, we was peddling
I knew I was the shit, I was smelling it
I been on this shit, I was chose
Capital P, like the President
Might buy her bag I suppose
Might spend a few racks for the hell of it
And free all my dawgs down the road
Might pour up one time for the medicine