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lirik lagu cjthxmxs - prophet

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[verse 1:]

ay i was born to rap

ayo i’m made for this

itchin’ for this sh~t like i got ants in my pancreas

i’m dangerous, can’t hang wit us

f~ck a 2~2~3, i’m pulling up wit a blunderbuss

the ones i trust, got faith in l~st

growin’ up, f~ck man, i had to earn my guts

earn my nuts

now i’m hangin’ out wit sl~ts

playin’ cod while i rap

rhymes pack a punch

uh yeah
white whip but the windows stay tinted

f~ck a cop, i ain’t payin’ no ticket

b~tch i made it happen, yeah i f~ckin’ did it

with a goth b~tch hittin’ on whippets

stackin’ digits and flippin’ sh~t

that bong i’m hittin’ it

sayin’ no to drugs like a hypocrite

i ain’t here to babysit

yo cash is counterfeit

yo gon’ throw a fit when this chorus hit

[chorus:]

cause i am… the motha f~ckin’ prophet

the godsend
the flyest motha f~cka

in the c~ckpit

slow down, but hoe don’t stop it

that métis villain

still stackin’ up the profits

cause i am… the motha f~ckin’ prophet

the godsend

the flyest motha f~cka

in the c~ckpit

tossin’ hoes around

like i’m playin’ bop~it

shut yo mouth

cause we ain’t f~ckin’ wit no nonsense
[verse 2:]

uh, yeah

who it be?

the coldest motha f~cka

that you ever did see

cjt

that’s me… phenomenally

you can see me blowin’ up

yeah i’m up on yo screen

uh, yeah

i got the d~ck that make her crawl back

shawty look good

when she suckin’ on my b~llsack

uh

hit you like mortal kombat

kickin’ down yo door and i’m screaming

“where yo mom at????”

she get me rock hard

like medusa

walk into yo crib

and yeah you know that i

seduce her

suction like a f~ckin’ hoover

she give me sick brain

like i got a f~ckin’ tumor

straight pulling them maneuvers

underneath the covers with yo mom

giving medulla… oblongata

when i’m whippin’ that miata

while i’m counting my ricotta

any~time she ever want to

cause—

[chorus:]

i am… the motha f~ckin’ prophet

the godsend

the flyest motha f~cka

in the c~ckpit

slow down, but hoe don’t stop it

that métis villain

still stackin’ up the profits

cause i am… the motha f~ckin’ prophet

the godsend

the flyest motha f~cka

in the c~ckpit

tossin’ hoes around

like i’m playin’ bop~it

shut yo mouth

cause we ain’t f~ckin’ wit no nonsense


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