Prince Po - 1st Word To What Was Last Said lyrics

You know it's grind even when I sleep Like teeth Ice cold bangers, the beach Summer heat Told you dawgs that problems is coming We Freddy Cruger on crabs, we wanna sleep Slipping outta position, then smash on 'em You end up miss and put cash on 'em Soldiers don't have to roll deep 25 hours, 8 days a week Motherf**ers, make room for these starving Monsters Live in the plot, tasting roofs, yeah We plow on the stalkers Elevated, fix world wide That's the pride, I sponsor them sponsored links Only money's on your mind Then we'll rob your conscience Now, lets return the love to the music Hell is toasted on both sides Call boy got a bit abusive Recording check have lost their damn mind Prince Po, mole it in when I bring it So you can time travel through my cynic Hit places we all never been Like Starbucks selling late with gin So many cats you thought it's focus is funny style a**holes broke and wonder why Bout to get it, and I mean right now Gotta eat, someway, somehow I'm modern days hustlers like Logical For petty crimes getting football numbers When we all off-springs of loyalty You see the dial, you shook it all from us Hunger from the hood But when we got it good We never gave back I did, and stayed fat Told you motherf**ers to Stop getting the twisted Oh, cause of ruffus the pole sh** is the business Now party! Like it's the last day on Earth With Q-Nomics, can nobody Jones design this skirt Shout it! To return you blood s**ers to the dirt Q-Nomics, to remind us that life is worth