Mehdi - FatherPrime lyrics

[Intro: Arya Esi] Hmmmmm woahhhhh Heyyyyyy heyyyy Heyyyyyy heyyyy [Verse 1: Arya Esi] One up for the haters See you n***as later I don't have a taste n***a I like all flavors What if I made paper? What if I never dated her? Give 'em what I want n***a I'm my own waiter "What about me, n***a, can you spare me?" Nah, b**hes did me dirty You can watch me for the free I am not sorry That just how it be Watch me from the side Somebody clean my sheets Some bodies in the streets Bad hobbies for the green I gotta n***a locked up for a Tampa crime spree (Yuh) Cash a check and watch the growth No new friends that's how it goes I can hit ya whole squad, watch that sh** go down like dominoes [Verse 2: Arya Esi] Ohhhh, but you never wanna do What we ever could have been But we never could agree With a guy like me and a girl like you In a place like this with everybody in the scene But that's just how it's meant to be How can my friends turn into my worst just from one week? Ohhh, or maybe it's me, maybe I need to change some things I probably shouldn't care everything's just the same to me Ohhh, maybe I need to change some things I probably shouldn't care, everything's just the same to me [Verse 3: Mehdi] Ya'll thought I was gone, yeah, but n***a I just started Makin' tackles left and right a n***a should get carded I be eatin' pop tarts like it's breakfast club united Roamin' 'round the streets lookin' blind, I'm near-sighted Seeing things near to me like all of this cash Seeing b**hes round the world, damn is that a rash? n***a, yeah, It's hot outside, look at where I live But all I got is ice up on my pinky ring and wrist (now) [Bridge: Arya Esi] Pinky rings and finer things is all of what I got Yeah b**h I'm a Persian king, you is just a thot Run it up, run it up, run it up, stop Count up the money then spend a whole lot Count up the hundreds and hundreds of thousands You cry like a baby then sit on an island and go [Chorus: Arya] You took my light then You showed my life that it's FatherPrime I take the whip We share a drink, you take a sip You hold it down 'cause you a clown She said yes, n***a touchdown (AHH) [Verse 4: Arya Esi] Back it up, back it up, back it up, damn You wanna run it but it's all in my hands You wanna run it, the sky is the limit This stub is my ticket so give me my viewing It's 40 for seeing, and 50 the doing And 60 for n***as who fck the whole "crew sh**" I been what I wanted and I touch what I have So I turn around and look at everything that I grab A new phone, a new mac, and a black iPad A new supreme bookbag (I don't have that) I'm more of a dog guy so I don't fck with cats The type that'll smile at your face and then bite your a** Do it 40 times in a row then run it back (Wait am I still talking about cats?) Nah, these the type of people that sit around in cla** They stare at your face and then put you on blast (Hold up, damn) [Verse 5: Mehdi] Pinky rings and wrist I fck with yo b**h Yo man, he a snitch n***a be talkin', he don't own a Rari He try to be like me, he don't got the money Sharpen the mind like a pencil, circling around you a stencil Wiggling sticklin' paralyze all ya women Money comin' that's a rental Actin' up like I'm a northern n***a Double N, yeah, that's a double figure n***a, yeah, it's hot outside, already said that sh** Don't be lookin' 'round me like you stay up at the ritz