prosperity

 

Through prosperity of words

no grief into these words

guess I'll just throw my words/

Listen to the fucking words .

His employment turned to a fantasy, this voyage of prosperity

No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Must be something you want me to see

I'm a G, and this is something you can't see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I just want somebody I can see

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see