Prosper

Bini , War2x

My niggas ride for me I ride for them
That′s what you supposed to do
My niggas ride for me I ride for them
Shit that you supposed to do
Depend on no-one, independent nigga
That's a mogul move
Dreamin′ bout a crib up in the hills
Wit' an ocean view
Bitches comin at me, different flavors they disposable

You ain't been in here as long as me
A thousand times I told em′ too
Never know the feeling
Put your all they don′t acknowledge you
I know why you started
Niggas poppin' so you droppin′ too
I know why you started
Hella rappers so you followed through

No one knows about the years up in this shit
About the fears up in this shit
About the blood and sweat and tears up in this shit
About the pressure bringing peers up in this shit
You the best but no one hearing up ya' shit
Thats a test, I′m switchin' gears up in this shit

That′s the motto, keep the circle small
I don't rock with strangers
30 shot, will have you seeing double
Like a doppelgänger
Kicking doors, I never had a key
Gotta have a banger
Until then I'm on you niggas necks
Like I was the...

Let me get back in though

Thats a fact though
He want no smoke like he just got the patch though
And they gon′ laugh behind the scenes
But they gon′ love me when I'm coming back though
I′m like big L and M, who wanna match though
I just been contemplating on the past
Cause we was bad like little rascals
And those the same niggas I'll pop a tag for
And thats a fact though
You get forgetful what I rap for
Don′t catch a backdoor
2 shot, he leaning like he fat joe

Look
By now y'all niggas done know 2x
Niggas hate they could blow on dick
You talkin′ too hot, you get put on a screen
I ain't talkin bout Nolan shit
Slide where you walk on a dark late night
I be really on Conan shit
I be up late night tryna make me a band
I be really on Jonas shit

Only young nigga from 908 talkin' that shit
So I gotta go get up and grind
Im independent the devil ain′t gettin my soul
So I′m never gon' set up an sign
This second nature, this shit in my gene
I ain′t talkin' bout Denim, I′m one of a kind
You better duck when I sent em'
They call me a villain like venom
When I gotta fry

Bini
Bini
Bini

Got one song out but it′s better than your whole shit
(Nah for real though)
So don't act like I don't know shit
They started taking notes after I showed em′ all my wrote shit
(Like come on)
How about you come up with your own shit
Warren, Bini, on the track we spittin′ on our goat shit
Self made never needed all that ghost shit
Man I was depressed but you would never see me post it
Man miss me with that ho shit

Everybody doing shit for attention
Good kid, wasn't stuck in detention
Everyday I was in school just pretending
Had a smile on my face, suicidal
But everyday I prayed for ascension
To the top, to be the best in the game
Can′t believe I couldn't do it had to deal with the pain
I can′t believe my friends left me all alone
Crying while I'm at home
I wouldn′t be here if I listened to the thoughts in my brain

And that's some shit that you just won't understand
Down bad looking for the right hand
To pull me up out the sand
Swear to god I had no motive to stand
Everyday woke up and hate myself
Like that shit was part of the plan
I look around and see how many real ones lefts
No real ones left
Look around, all I see is real bums left
Man I′m guessin′ all the real ones left
I've been surrounded by fake people
Man, ask me if I feel dumb yet

They talkin′ shit behind my back
But that just means that they behind me
If you lookin for me you can't find me
Everyday I′m waking up and know no one beside me
On this path got nobody to guide me
Goin' independent, swear I cannot let them buy me
Man, all these labels grimy
Judged by what I look like but I won′t let that define me
Shove my insecurities inside me

They be askin me how I do it
The pain I outgrew it
Everyday I had to stick it and move it
But I really haven't felt pain
I thank god that I'm blessed enough to have some parents
Who already went through it

So I don′t really care what who said
What you said
Cause I know that no matter what
Man they won′t believe the truth said
So lemme run it back on what this fuckin' goon said
So man how the fuck you tellin me I′m spoon fed
Man my father worked too hard for this shit
Moved too far for this shit
Working everyday in the yard for this shit
He ain't just gettin′ fuckin' calls for this shit
Workin 3 jobs a week
He puttin′ in his fuckin' all for this shit

And I gotta make it to make sure
That I give him better than he gave me
Giving up his fucking life and time to raise me
Everything I do he'll always praise me
Little did my parents know they saved me
They the only people that won′t hate me
Grateful for the chances that they gave me
Going through my struggles that shit made me
Need my pockets fat, I call em′ Amy
Praying for the day that my work pay me
Used to be all happy
Hope you know that all that shit you did, it changed me

Hope it made you happy to see me hurt
Man I'm crying while I′m writing this verse
Jealousy is a curse
Gotta make up for all the times, I asked my mom for money
And she ain't even had a dollar up in her purse

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