Yahweh the Pharaoh - Trap Negus Prerogative Lyrics

I put on for my block
All my homies the plug
I been in the trap
Where u niggas been at
I been cutting white
With the soda, no Sprite
I been moving keys
For like 34 nights
I done bodied 2 niggas
For cheating the price
We don't do that out here
We whipping it right
So whenever these divas
Show up to the mic
Just know that they risking they life
Talking about murders and shooters and whips
Kid I done drove by your crib
And you still a broke bitch
Even had to lend your OG some bills
Y'all was late on your rent
So I gave her hand
But next time that you want to play pimp
I suggest that you don't
Before you cease to exist
You're useless
A nuisance
Your own mother deduced this
As a matter a fact
You should go apply for some foodstamps
Cuz what you been serving out here
In these streets
Got u looking so foolish
These judas be lurking
Cut grass in the morning
I f*cked your main hoe
Had that bitch hella moaning
All her toes curling
Yet I'm still yawning
Cuz that bitch was boring
Thank God I was soaring
Off the potent
Weed I be toking
Use em like tokens
Then they provoking
Thoughts that be lurking
All in the mental
So much potential
Dog instrumentals
On point and on tempo
Always suspenful
My pen is my temple
But serving these fiends
My dawg that's essential