Slept On by Prodigy
Hey yo, my flow burns so hot
Im cooked like the coke up
Boy it will over scorch you,
Be a soldier on your frontline
Im wicked with the rapping
The sickest nigga on the drop
To bitches Im attractive
I make that pussy holla
Im good with shit man
Listen to the shit I say
Its perignon you dog, I pop like the bubbely
When I was doing bad, you people was all laughs
Assholes, jock off, kiss my whole ass
Mobocracy, live by mob rules
If niggas dont humble, they self re eat food
Who possibly, could stop me, I ask
Perhaps nigga not knowing I be going ham
Mob deep coming, put your woman in the stash
In delict, whenever I speak its straight cash
Hustle harder, go harder I mash
450k I made on the gas
They call me big time, big beats
Big raps, I get big chicks
Little rappers, they get stepped on
They dreams get crushed, Im not to be slept on
Im not to be slept on
Keep dreaming, Im not to be slept on
450 killer me is on the gas
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