[Intro: Pries]
Uh huh, yeah!
Yeah, it’s Pries!
[Pre-Hook: Pries]
Yeah yeah, cause you know I gotta get mine
All my niggas all in line
So you know we gone' be fine uhuh
Just a youngin' on his grind
Trying to get to the shine
So fuck you and your time uhuh
[Hook: Pries]
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Yeah they see me, uhuh
[Verse 1: Pries]
Got on my bottoms to the top of the tops
Used to beg for a dollar, now I got this green for the block
All these girls they be lovin' how I changed nothing to something
And these hustlers be rocking like I got drugs in my pocket
I feel so unappreciated
They say I’m too overrated
Man these haters be hating cause they just mad that we made it
See I stopped caring about cowards and concentrated on ours
Talking seconds and minutes, I’m talking Roleys and Benzes
I’m talking business as usual, sometimes I’m too literal
I speak with that Benjamin, if they was real they would do it too
I heard I was different now, I swear I’m just living
Cause when everything changed, I swear to God that I didn't
I’m like yeah yeah yeah
You’d be happy to see me quit but I’d be damned to let you win
So Pries gone' get what’s coming while these niggas steady frontin'
And I’ma play this game while y'all niggas play the dozens
[Pre-Hook: Pries]
[Hook: Pries]
[Verse 2: Pries]
They told me knowledge was power so I chose head over pussy
Lately I’m on fire, I’d be scared if you knew me
She said slow down a little, you moving forward too fast
You’re getting over yourself, I said get yo head out yo ass
Cause they doubted my greatness
Even tested my patience
No invite to the fader, now Coachella got faded
I stopped giving a fuck
All wondering how come
Everyone got a deal, I dropped an album with that boy
For real though, looking at these end zones
Got me questioning why these rappers settle for field goals
Glue crew, we made those
They wasting time chasing field hoes
We press boxing these meetings
Sipping on the Jack getting geeky
See me rolling like young Pac
Getting Biggie like Raw and Los
Dear Lord I hope you hear me cause my church need these dollars
Said I’m late for a class
But I’m right on time
I ain’t worried about you cause I’m gotta get mine foreal, yeah
[Pre-Hook: Pries]
[Hook: Pries]
[Outro: Pries]
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
It’s Pries, yeah!
Uh huh, yeah!
Yeah, it’s Pries!
[Pre-Hook: Pries]
Yeah yeah, cause you know I gotta get mine
All my niggas all in line
So you know we gone' be fine uhuh
Just a youngin' on his grind
Trying to get to the shine
So fuck you and your time uhuh
[Hook: Pries]
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Yeah they see me, uhuh
[Verse 1: Pries]
Got on my bottoms to the top of the tops
Used to beg for a dollar, now I got this green for the block
All these girls they be lovin' how I changed nothing to something
And these hustlers be rocking like I got drugs in my pocket
I feel so unappreciated
They say I’m too overrated
Man these haters be hating cause they just mad that we made it
See I stopped caring about cowards and concentrated on ours
Talking seconds and minutes, I’m talking Roleys and Benzes
I’m talking business as usual, sometimes I’m too literal
I speak with that Benjamin, if they was real they would do it too
I heard I was different now, I swear I’m just living
Cause when everything changed, I swear to God that I didn't
I’m like yeah yeah yeah
You’d be happy to see me quit but I’d be damned to let you win
So Pries gone' get what’s coming while these niggas steady frontin'
And I’ma play this game while y'all niggas play the dozens
[Pre-Hook: Pries]
[Hook: Pries]
[Verse 2: Pries]
They told me knowledge was power so I chose head over pussy
Lately I’m on fire, I’d be scared if you knew me
She said slow down a little, you moving forward too fast
You’re getting over yourself, I said get yo head out yo ass
Cause they doubted my greatness
Even tested my patience
No invite to the fader, now Coachella got faded
I stopped giving a fuck
All wondering how come
Everyone got a deal, I dropped an album with that boy
For real though, looking at these end zones
Got me questioning why these rappers settle for field goals
Glue crew, we made those
They wasting time chasing field hoes
We press boxing these meetings
Sipping on the Jack getting geeky
See me rolling like young Pac
Getting Biggie like Raw and Los
Dear Lord I hope you hear me cause my church need these dollars
Said I’m late for a class
But I’m right on time
I ain’t worried about you cause I’m gotta get mine foreal, yeah
[Pre-Hook: Pries]
[Hook: Pries]
[Outro: Pries]
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
Even if they hate it or they love it they see me
It’s Pries, yeah!
( Pries )
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