letra de profit - doechii
[intro]
now you might ’cause you might
[verse]
dirted up on my fingernails, blood on my top hat
n-gga talkin’ tough, i had to build a n-gga talk back
flowin’ on the beat, my engineer gon’ mute the talk back
black b-tches always bendin’ backwards on a soft mat
doin’ acrobats, fallin’ face first, ass down
i was playin’ father figure now i’m makin’ six now
six figures now, my sh-t’s bigger in your sink now
who would’ve thought that jaylah hickmon be a hit now?
i rep my city despite the fact that they hated me
i’m breakin’ bread with bird b-tches like caterine
i’m makin’ peace with the fact that i’m goin’ pop and sh-t
i’m makin’ papa sh-t but i’m still poppin’ sh-t
my label hate the direction i’m goin’, they not my sh-t
stick to the plan and ignore ’em, i can’t acknowledge it
they don’t make statues of critics, they don’t make statues of fans
i’m not no politician, i can’t be shakin’ them hands
f-ck modest, f-ck polish, f-ck the politics
i pledge alleagence to the motherf-ckin’ profit, b-tch
[outro]
turn the hook in
h-llo?
hittin’ what you suppose to
we recordin’ right now
you recordin’?
nah, man, i’m just really proud of you, though, i just wanna tell you that i’m proud of you, i love you, talk your sh-t, go crazy, i mean, go be the icon that you are, that’s all
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