[Intro: Prezi] Yeah, not too long ago Not too long ago Prezi Dax on the track so you know it's gon' slap
[Chorus: Prezi] I was doin' bad not too long ago Out of state with them bags, not too long ago And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it's out of control Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago I swear she ain't wanna fuck me not too long ago I told that ho, "Get in line, a long way to go" Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago
[Verse 1: Prezi] Same people that looked down on me, now they look up to me (They do) I really did the Harlem Shake when I got up twenty Jealous of my successes, they was actin' happy Seen the signs of the hate, but I was lookin' past it Broke and bummy, dirty clothes and I got laughed at People pay to see me now, I got the last laugh I was present on the block 'cause I was skippin' class No Louis bags, I packed my clothes in trash bags Couple niggas in that cell and they countin' on me Ice drippin' from my neck, like a fountain on me I done did a bunch of shit, but I don't dwell on it I just pray none of my niggas don't tell on me My lifestyle, yeah, it come with the fame Had to put the work in, 'cause it ain't come with the chain I ain't too old to listen, I be soakin' the game Tell these bitches that it's Prezi, they gon' fuck with my name It's Prezi
[Chorus: Prezi] I was doin' bad not too long ago Out of state with them bags, not too long ago And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it's out of control Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago I swear she ain't wanna fuck me not too long ago I told that ho, "Get in line, a long way to go" Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago
[Verse 2: Nef the Pharaoh] Harbor Road love me, that's facts, nigga, that's facts If that's cookie, got a bad batch Me and Prezi go back like Rugrats (My nigga) In the stolen Toyota without the hubcaps Not a long time ago, I was tryna grow I don't know Batman, but I was robbin' folks Buy a brick and pour a six, I was tired of fours Now my whips suicide, I had a fight with my doors And all my bitches are in line, F&N hit his spine (Hear ye, hear ye) I can't let a nigga Biggie me, I keep mines I be on the road makin' plays, thankin' Allah You be hittin' licks at Christmas for a da-da Friday after next, I slap the taste out your mama To mix my hyphy juice, I need a case of 1800 I took my ID high, so when I stopped, I look blunted If I go to jail Sunday, I'ma bail out on Monday
[Chorus: Prezi] I was doin' bad not too long ago Out of state with them bags, not too long ago And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it's out of control Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago I swear she ain't wanna fuck me not too long ago I told that ho, "Get in line, a long way to go" Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago
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