Brutha Craig - Prosperity (feat. Tone)

Yeah
Woo
I just went to the mailbox
Got a new black card
It finally just came
I've been working so hard
I've been eating with my dogs
We been in the front yard
I fell so many times
That my skin got scarred
They all call me saint
But I ain't a Bernard
It's time to save the game baby
I'm the life guard
I'm all about my art
Just like Juilliard
Just opened up my shop
On the boulevard
I just finished escrow
Commercial property
Got so much money
They call me lottery
Everything that I do
I do properly
I give to others
Generosity
These rappers are my kids
I'm so fatherly
I read a book a day
That so scholarly
I'm all about my bread
That's so Sara Lee
I stay with my crew
Where the ballers be

What
Time to put in work
Wake up every morning
And I gotta write a verse
Grab the mic
And then rehearse
Disrespect my crew
Put your body in a hearse
Gettin better
Never worse
It's business
Nothin personal
Don't get your feelings hurt
Take advantage of your blessin
Don't turn into a curse
Put passion in my music
Making money on the merch
Yeah, I love my woman
Got me fillin up her purse
Quit a couple jobs
Had me going in reverse
Shoutout to BRUTHA CRAIG
Helped me see the Universe
Climbing up the charts
Til I see my name in first
Whipping something foreign
Probably make your lady squirt
Coming from the desert
I just rose up out the dirt
Gotta finish eating
Before you can get dessert
And yeah I'm in my feelings
You can say I'm introvert
My music it be healing
Go support and by a shirt
What

Yeah
Yeah
You already know
Aye
It's a movement
One Nine
Pay me for the music
Pay for the merchandise
Aye
We ain't gone say it twice
Yeah Woo
Yeah Westside
Where we reside
We puttin the A.V. out there
A.V.
Six six one, all day
Support your local rappers
Boy
Mess with your boy
Ya

Written by:
Anthony Arnold, Craig Mott

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