Mick Jenkins - Prosperity Lyrics

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Prosperity

Prosperity Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Prosperity By Mick Jenkins?
Who's the most self-conscious?
Lately I've been lookin' at tags less Never leavin' storefronts bagless Designer rags and conversations with facists Mister Wilder's a myth Mind is a gift I mean, there was this gift No longer ashamed of my thread count In bed with a girl who's not ashamed of her head gown Still I wake up with these cold sweats Forever get to sleep it off Pray this woman fucks me soft Instant gratification I mean, now I'm impatient It's hard for a nigga who never had shit to have shit You turned into that storefront, paper or plastic? You asked for it My dad says the Lord's blessings will rain down I pray I stay sane now I ask 'em question like, who am I right now? Because I'm still plagued by peer pressure Craig says "survivor's guilt will probably still get ya" Time spinnin' still like the only real measure A four-letter word I drip my ego in gold I wear that bitch like a fur The only protection from the coast is the moments that I rather forget Big bracelets, Rollies, big faces Jesus pieces can't save you VVS is stressin' Best stress, say less When niggas stress it ain't true (f*ck, bro) Cuban links and pinkie rings and trinkets Diamonds, bling and gold Oh, am I real? Real Spread love F*ck a dollar F*ck your love or get some head-love Break bread with your niggas, burnin' bed bugs 'Cause you don't need that F*ck a zippy nigga feedback We gone where the keys at You see, I'm only ever lost when I ask where the trees at Milly rockin' through the pressure Middle fingers to the pessimistic Niggas latchin' 'cause they simply missed the message, listen All this gold I be talkin', what's it representin'? If I ain't rockin' what I'm talkin' What I'm talkin' really Mostly metaphor Most niggas out here talkin' silly We'll talk about it, make Lot of people like to dance around The point I couldn't even bust a waltz around it I've been tryna make one See a chance I'ma take one Only mobbin' with my day one niggas Only shoppin' for like fifteen minutes in a different city When I'm on tour More contemporary than a war tour, not a label whore I don't play with niggas Talkin' color palettes, seein' silhouettes You see me takin' pictures I'ma build on that It don't matter, I'ma chill on that You can see it when you see me I'ma always be me I can keep it real like that Big bracelets, Rollies, big faces Jesus pieces can't save you VVS is stressin' Best stress, say less When niggas stress it ain't true (f*ck, bro) Cuban links and pinkie rings and trinkets Diamonds, bling and gold Oh, am I real? Real Okay, the love of money root of all evil Okay, the camel through the eye of a needle for a rich man Before a rich man, no havin' So I'm in this bitch, no wristband Movin', dippin', dodgin' through the temptations I've been hasty, I be patient I've been maybed to be never heard from again So when I got the cash I be spendin' like we savin' Say, "he trippin'" till you check my balance Ten years later you can check my talents I done doubled up from a 2-4 from 5-10 I never been no type of man to hide his shit beneath the dirt Crack a smile beneath the hurt You can only do that when you knew that All those things that you had when you was up was just stuff Without it it's like, kid, this just us Who are you when no one's lookin'? Most niggas crooked, they money exposed It's always sunny until it's cloudy And then you suppose That the daughter, the boat will still be open when you reach it Hope it work out like before you I wouldn't bet on that myself though Big bracelets, Rollies, big faces Jesus pieces can't save you VVS is stressin' Best stress, say less When niggas stress it ain't true (f*ck, bro) Cuban links and pinkie rings and trinkets Diamonds, bling and gold Oh, am I real? Real |
Who Wrote Prosperity By Mick Jenkins?
Jayson Andrew Jenkins
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What's The Duration Of The Prosperity By Mick Jenkins?The duration of Prosperity is 4:44 minutes and seconds. |
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