iann dior - Prospect (Lyrics) ft. Lil Baby

Iann Dior Prospect Lyrics ft. Lil Baby. Official Iann Dior Prospect ft. Lil Baby lyrics!
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Here are the official Iann Dior Prospect Lyrics ft. Lil Baby:
[intro: iann dior]
hey!
oh-oh, woah
(wheezy outta here)
oh-oh, woah
(ayy, kbeazy, you fired up)
yeah

[chorus: iann dior]
nowadays i get what i want
lately been spendin' a bag
addicted to getting that cash
addicted to popping them tags
money was made for the sad
now my ex-b*tch calling back
saw me come up out the random
didn't wait long, now that b*tch throwin' tantrums
her friends fell in love when i fell under fame
in my dm's, talkin' bout, "hey, handsome"
i know that they hate me and want me for ransom
it's nothin' new, i won't give in to that
i eat the hate up and spit it right back
my lyrics like b*llets i'm shooting your a**
women come and go with the cash
you gon' learn and learn that sh*t fast
they gon' fold, fold under air
i get my medicine straight out the bag

[verse 1: iann dior]
i'm a prospect, not from earth, i feel like a martian
'matter fact, b*tch , i came from a star-ship
my bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up
if i run into opps, i'ma off 'em
i don't know if you think that you stoppin'
what i got goin' on, got a semi with auto on
this ain't no auto-correct, b*tch , this a threat
now i'm comin' at your neck
n*ggas act cute like a pet
soft like a pop tart, act like they got no heart
try be the ones that's been [?]
insecurities, they always offended
mad about a b*tch , i already been there
that b*tch for everybody, we ain't spoke in a min*te
n*ggas still in the picture and i'm still leavin' with it
it ain't nothin', i'ma rep

[bridge: iann dior]
i can't conform, i ain't fallin' back, no
she need more, she got too attached, huh
addicted to me like i'm on one
three thousand for the new red car
walk around, look like a milli
psychedelics in my tummy
swipe, swipe, i'ma get it all (yeah)

[chorus: iann dior]
nowadays i get what i want
lately been spendin' a bag
addicted to getting that cash
addicted to popping them tags
money was made for the sad
now my ex-b*tch calling back
saw me come up out the random
didn't wait long, now that b*tch throwin' tantrums
her friends fell in love when i fell under fame
in my dm's, talkin' bout, "hey, handsome"
i know that they hate me and want me for ransom
it's nothin' new, i won't give it today
i eat the hate up and spit it right back
my lyrics like b*llets i'm shooting your a**
women come and go with the cash
you gon' learn and learn that sh*t fast
they gon' fold, fold under air
i get my medicine straight out the bag

[verse 2: lil baby]
brand new corvette, come through smashin' the gas
they made me mad now i'm back in my bag
i hope my main and my side never crash
worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path
we catch that boy then we robbin' his a**
it's the principle, i don't need the cash
expensive dishes, half a million on lashes
i could kick it but i don't like to brag
oh, they done made me mad, i'm 'bout to turn up
i got my glizzy, wish a n*gga'd run up
you can come get your b*tch 'cause i don't want her
i ran my millions up from out the corner
only one out here doin' what i want to
my lil' bro ran it up off marij_ana
grind in the winter, turn up in the summer
trap out the sport, i press it then i launch it
i'm thankin' god, ain't no more free lunches
got suspended, me and [?]
house up on the hill, i used to want it
now i got it, i don't even stay there
i get in it, i don't play fair
prolly spend me a million on haters
on they top, make 'em drop
and i don't give a f*ck 'bout no cops

[chorus: iann dior]
nowadays i get what i want
lately been spendin' a bag
addicted to getting that cash
addicted to popping them tags
money was made for the sad
now my ex-b*tch calling back
saw me come up out the random
didn't wait long, now that b*tch throwin' tantrums
her friends fell in love when i fell under fame
in my dm's, talkin' bout, "hey, handsome"
i know that they hate me and want me for ransom
it's nothin' new, i won't give it today
i eat the hate up and spit it right back
my lyrics like b*llets i'm shooting your a**
women come and go with the cash
you gon' learn and learn that sh*t fast
they gon' fold, fold under air
i get my medicine straight out the bag (woo)

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