Prhyme Lyrics - Prhyme - Prhyme

Gather around, gather around 

Witness the memoirs of 5'9 being read as he sees it fit 

Police sirens behind him while he's driving 

Instantly causes butterflies in his stomach even though he's legit 

Now brothers and sisters, they have not stopped 

It's about to hit the fan, what is it? 

Shit's getting deep in here, I mean like thick 

Just another day in my reformed life, my unreformed mic 

I still write like it's my son was born knight 

I'm tired of swinging on these niggas 

Man, these niggas can't even fight 

I'm a casual sneaker head, I don't need them bleeding on my Nikes 

Marshall said that I'd be a problem if I get my shit right 

That if it's probably the biggest if I ever live by 

Which is why I'm known as a underachiever, I just skip by 

I need it to be inebriated to prevent me from getting shy 

That's better than getting shot, that's a much healthier ending 

I'm running this race all by myself 

My competition is in the selfie olympics 

Coming back with a vengeance in LV vintage 

Anybody got a problem with me winning his shit shall be offended 

Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime 

The crown is on, that's how you determine a don 

Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime 

I ain't never falling off 

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Then the car pulls up on the side of me 

An attractive women is in it eyeing me trying to get my attention 

But I just play the victim like "what do you want from me?" 

Then I pull off like ERR 

My nigga, my nigga, my nigga 

You don't know what it feels like to be tired of fucking these hoes 

It's just hard to stay alive these days 

I can't end up on no more collages on bitches' IG pages 

They see these cars then they want to be reality TV stars 

Just another day in my reformed life, my unreformed mic 

I still write like it's my son was born knight 

I'm tired of cheating on my wife, man, these bitches just ain't right 

Can't even kiss them in their mouths 

Too many dicks been in their diet 

Me and Chris we veterans, but when youngins call you vet 

You start to feel like Hardaway with that UTEP, two step 

They come in the league like A.I 

With that their look and that crossover 

Moving that make their old shit seem useless 

But I'm balling 

I can afford to hire somebody 

That tried to break all of their legs like Tonya Harding 

Seem like the feds be like "fuck honesty" 

My favorite rapper was signed to Duck Down 

Then signed to the Duck Dynasty 

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Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime 

The crown is on, that's how you determine a don 

Prhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime 

I ain't never falling off 

Make your money, my nigga, get your money 

But don't make the shit make you, now deal with that 

I lost a whole bunch of money chasing bitches 

But I never lost no bitches chasing money, how real is that? 

Only time a woman made a man a millionaire 

Was when that man was a former billionaire, how trill is that? 

My nigga, get you a fly chick and a drop top 

And when she piss you off, do me a favor 

Hop in that bitch and peel it back 

I already got one 

All these bitches be doing is playing musical chairs 

With different rappers' front seats without calling shotgun 

Face it, you're a ho, as God as my witness 

That paper's my litmus I take it then I dip with it 

Then I wait for the result 

And the verdict is in 

Now that I'm sober niggas is saying it's over 

Couple of niggas had to off 'em 

Couple of bitches mad cause I'm off 'em 

Either that or they think that my life is so good my nights be sunny 

Oh, he's only been so quiet 

Cause he been spending that "Lighters" money 

Man, these people spend too much time predicting 

Was on your mind up until the time you're non-existent 

In the midst of all my success and my failures 

I'm just out here struggling 

Guess that's what happens in rapping 

When you're in your motherfucking prime, prime