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Master Prestige lyrics

Performer Ilywilky

Master Prestige song lyrics by Ilywilky official

Master Prestige is a song in English

Huh, huh, huh
What's the price for the P, what you mean?
That's a GTS, pulling up clean
Got a dub in my shorts, these Palm Angels
I don't rock no jeans
I just hit my bitch best friend, she sent me a text and said, "you mean"
With this trap shit, highest prestige
Got sticks like Rainbow Siege
Gotta six in my cup, that bitch so dark, Nigerian queen
Nigga call up the jeweler, get iced out
Sold so many bags, I help the community, need me a seat at The White House
Need me a pool, need me a dog and need me a crib by the lighthouse
I get in the mood, these niggas ain't who?
These niggas ain't reachin' my height now
Why these niggas they lame, told 'em pipe down
Clutch a stick, cause I'm clutchin' a mic now
7.62, they gone take off a ear like I'm Tyson
I came in this bitch with some lightning
These niggas never invited, no
I'm bout to do like a buck 60,
This is not a rental, I been movin' fast as lightning
Cruisin' the wood, baby, struggle to light it
I had to shake him, ain't got me no license
That bitch tryna suck the soul up out me, I think she a Pisces
I could never care, never care about the prices
I know she got nothin' to give
This bitch crazy, I know that she like me
This bitch crazy, she drinkin' my spit
Professional, Bey-Blade, let it rip
I'm out the way with a grip
Let that haymaker off the hip
Steady be wanting a mill
Huh, huh, huh
What's the price for the P, what you mean?
That's a GTS, pulling up clean
Got a dub in my shorts, these Palm Angels
I don't rock no jeans
I just hit my bitch best friend, she sent me a text and said, "you mean"
With this trap shit, highest prestige
Got sticks like Rainbow Siege
Gotta six in my cup, that bitch so dark, Nigerian queen
Nigga call up the jeweler, get iced out
Sold so many bags, I help the community, need me a seat at The White House
Need me a pool, need me a dog and need me a crib by the lighthouse
I get in the mood, these niggas ain't who?
These niggas ain't reachin' my height now
Why these niggas they lame, told 'em pipe down
Clutch a stick, cause I'm clutchin' a mic now
7.62, they gone take off a ear like I'm Tyson
I came in this bitch with some lightning
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Cole Wilkinson
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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