Pr¥nce Ace - Envy

Niggas looking at me some type of way
They hate on me everyday
They feel it but never say
These beats I kill every way

They feel it
When I kill it
If they favorite MC
I peel it
Just to Reveal em
Or Just to eat em
They concealin
That wait for me to drop patiently
I have no cealing, no feelings
Nigga pop the clip in

With my pen I kill constantly

The doctors patients get too ill and

Here's a shot of pinisillin
I'm the villain
Instrumental killing
If you willing
Send me an empty verse
And I'll commence to drillin
If you wit it send it

Attacking beats just like an animal
Eating rappers like cannibal

Stop all that mother fucking hating and Clout chasing


(1ST HOOK

Niggas hating on me, saying that that shit shoulda been them,
But it couldn't be them

Had to be me
From 0 streams to 100k in a week

Had to be Me

New York flow but I'm straight out the D
Had to be Me

Chasing a M on the way B
Had to be Me

...thank God, it was me)








(Bridge 1)
How u hating on your own lil kuzzin blood
And I'm supposed to remain loyal just because of blood
Taking my money to be a blue blood like you claiming cuz
Guess in your case water really is thicker than blood

(Hook 2)
And now my own family hating on me, saying it shoulda been him,
But couldn't be him, had to be me

Got a M without a college degree,
Had to be me
Thank God it was me





I barely caught my buzz,
My career was barely getting vitals
If we go anywhere I cover the incidentals,

Caught you stealing kibbles
From a pup that grew up with you in the kennel (grew up in YOUR kennel)
When i called you out on that shit you say it's accidental
Coped a rental
Sent me the bill
Like I was mr.Gates
Always say you real
But you fucking fake
We family but idk how much more of this shit I can take
I'm younger than you and steady eating off my plate
Dirty maccin, using my name to fuck wit hoes
Well I hope you had fill kuz now the kitchens closed

Bridge 2
One nigga, once upon a time
He was a friend of mine
We used beat lunch tables
Freestyling just to pass the time


Hook 3
But now the same nigga hating on me saying it should have been him, but it couldn't be him, it had to be me

From unknown to THAT Man in the D
Had to be me

Went flat broke then came up in a week
Had to be me

Often eat vegan but I don't run from no beef
Had to be me

Thank God it was me



Is it my fault?
The nigga was never on
But still managed to fall off

Addicted to NyQuil they sleeping on me
But I'm the sandman sweeping on em

Like showtime at the apollo
These niggas bars be so hollow
You love my flow and you know it
If you conceal it
Reveal it

Be real nigga I'm your hero
You steady testing my patience

Loving the way I mix these
Syllables & alliteration
If I'm not in y'all too 5s when you niggas debating
Please allow me to submit this for your consideration

My drip is on thunderstorm
When I brainstorm
Main course
Food for thought, creme of the crop
Like a balloon you tried to pop
My raise you tried to stop
But how niggas like me
Always seem to raise to the top

Can't tell if the drip is
That condensation or
That perspiration but
Some of y'all was praying the album would never drop,
The definition of desperation


And now I'm listening to your old shit, thinking it could've been you...maybe should've been you...but it was me....
I Thank God, he chose me.





"I harbor no ill will towards any of you, but know that every single success
And every single failure...
Every victory
And every single loss I encounter in my life I claim as my own...
And u should do the same

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