Singer: iann dior
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Song: Prospect
iann dior - Prospect Subtitles (vtt) (03:54-234-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Nowadays I get what I want
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Lately been spendin' the bag
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Addicted to gettin' that cash
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Addicted to poppin' them tags
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Money was made for the sad
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Now my ex-bitch callin' back
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Saw me come up out the random
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Didn't wait long, now that
bitch throwin' tantrums
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Her friends fell in love
when I fell into fame
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In my DMs talkin' bout,
"Hey, handsome"
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I know that they hate me
and want me for ransom
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It's nothin' new, I won't
give into that
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I eat the hate up and
spit it right back
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My lyrics like bullets,
I'm shootin' your ass
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Women come and go with the cash
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You gon' learn and learn
that shit fast
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They gon' fold, fold under act
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I get my medicine straight
out the back (Hey)
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I'm a prospect, not from Earth,
I feel like a martian
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'Matter fact, bitch, I
came from a starship
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My bed feel like a coffin,
not wakin' up
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If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em
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I don't know if you think
that you stoppin'
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What I got goin' on, got
a semi with auto on
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This ain't no auto-correct,
bitch, this a threat
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Now I'm comin' at your neck
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Niggas act cute like a pet
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Soft like a Pop-Tart, act
like they got no heart
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Y'all be the ones that's pretending
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Insecurities, they always offended
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Mad about a bitch I already been in
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That bitch for everybody, we
ain't spoke in a minute
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Niggas still in the picture, and
I'm still leavin' with her
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It ain't nothin', I'm a rebel
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I can't conform, I ain't
fallin' back, no
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She need more, she got
too attached, huh
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Addicted to me like I'm on one
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Three thousand for that new Rick Owens
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Walk around, look like a mummy
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Psychedelics hurt my tummy
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Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah)
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Nowadays, I get what I want
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Lately, been spendin' the bag
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Addicted to gettin' that cash
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Addicted to poppin' them tags
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Money was made for the sad
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Now my ex-bitch callin' back
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Saw me come up out the random
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Didn't wait long, now that
bitch throwin' tantrums
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Her friends fell in love
when I fell into fame
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In my DMs talkin' bout,
"Hey, handsome"
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I know that they hate me
and want me for ransom
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It's nothin' new, I won't
give into that
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I eat the hate up and
spit it right back
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My lyrics like bullets,
I'm shootin' your ass
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Women come and go with the cash
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You gon' learn and learn
that shit fast
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They gon' fold, fold under act
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I get my medicine straight
out the bag (Hey)
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Brand new Corvette, come through
smashin' the gas (Skrrt)
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They made me mad, now I'm back
in my bag (I'm back)
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I hope my main and my side never crash
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Wide-body 'Cat, tryna dodge my past
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We catch that boy, then
we robbin' his ass
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It's the principle, I
don't need the cash
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Expensive bitches, half
a million on lashes
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I could kick it, but I
don't like to brag
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Ho, they done made me mad, I'm
'bout to turn up (Turn it up)
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I got my glizzy, wish a nigga run up
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You can come get your bitch
'cause I don't want her
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I ran my milli...........
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