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Prospect (Explicit) - iann dior/Lil Baby

Lyrics by:Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones

Composed by:Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach

Whoa whoa whoa

Wheezy outta here

Wheezy outta here

Whoa whoa whoa

Ay kbeaxy you fired up

Yeah

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spending a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex b***h calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothing new I won't give in to that

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

They gon' fold fold under act

I get my medicine straight out the bag

I'm a prospect not from earth

I feel like a martian matter

Fact b***h I came from a starship

My bed feel like a coffin

Not waking up if I run into opps I'ma off 'em

I don't know if you think that

You stoppin' what I got goin' on

Got a semi with auto on

This ain't no autocorrect

B***h it's a threat

Now I'm coming at your neck

N***as act cute like a pet

Soft like a pop tart

Act like they got no heart

Y'all be the ones that's pretending

Insecurities they always offended

Mad about a b***h I already been in

That b***h for everybody we ain't spoke in a minute

N***a's still in the picture and I'm still leaving with her

It ain't nothing I'm a rebel

I can't conform I ain't falling back no

She need more she got too attached huh

Addicted to me like I'm on one

Three thousand for that new Rick Owen

Walk around look like a mummy

Psychedelics hurt my tummy

Swipe swipe I'ma get it all

Yeah

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spending a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex b***h calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothing new I won't give in to that

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

They gon' fold fold under act

I get my medicine straight out the bag

Brand new Corvette come through smashing the gas

They made me mad now I'm back in my bag

I hope my main and my side never crash

Wide body 'Cat tryna dodge my past

We catch that boy then we robbing his a*s

It's the principle I don't need the cash

Expensive b***hes half a million on lashes

I could kick it but I don't like to brag

Ho they done made me mad I'm 'bout to turn up

I got my Glizzy wish a n***a run up

You can come get your b***h 'cause I don't want her

I ran my millions up from out the corner

I'm the one out here doing what I wanna

My lil' bro ran it up off m*******a

Grind in the winter turn up in the summer

Trackhawk with sport I press it then I launch it

I'm thanking God ain't no more free lunches

Got suspended me and Greeny huncho

House up on a hill I used to want it

Now I got it I don't even stay there

I get even I don't play fair

Probably spend me a million on haters

On they talk make 'em drop

And I don't give a f**k 'bout no cost

Nowadays I get what I want

Lately been spending a bag

Addicted to getting that cash

Addicted to popping them tags

Money was made for the sad

Now my ex b***h calling back

Saw me come up out the random

Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums

Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame

In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome

I know that they hate me and want me for ransom

It's nothing new I won't give in to that

I eat the hate up and spit it right back

My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s

Women come and go with the cash

You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast

They gon' fold fold under act

I get my medicine straight out the bag