Prophet the Artist - Hurd of WHO Lyrics

Heard of who
Nigga I aint ever heard of you
But I'll leave yo ass on a shirt or two
I'll show a opp who gone murder who
You crossing these streets look both ways
We dont get to die from old age
Im all on her face like Olay
You talking down on me you dont even know me
Sak kap fet bitch aint shit
It aint bout money cant make sense
Bitch how you gone zoe me im haitian
Take that chain off your neck before we take it
Came up quick I was beneath the basement
Under all of the mud and pavement
Better watch how you step around my gang bitch
We was gangster before all this fame shit
Now they idolize ME BIG DOG
Took off just like a rocket CHRIS PAUL
Watch me stack this shit up to the tip top
Knew how to hustle before all this hip hop
She aint fucking she out of here kick rocks
On my neck wrist and ears big rocks
I was stacking and now I got big knots
Lajan on me pa fè sans how I get a lot

And bitch i got that gas speedway
She gone fuck cause im lit the freeway
In a luxury car but i speedrace
Double back make sure my shooter dont leave a trace
Mask off pussy you see his face
Starved for a while but now we eating everyday
I might Go hit LA for a get away
Aint respond to your diss cause you minute made

Cant respond to your bitch cause she in the way
Cant respond your bitch she broke anyway
How I get to this bread nigga anyway
When do I choose to grind nigga any day
Want a feature boy ima need plenty cake
And my sweatsuit designer its fendi made
I like big booty cant do no skinny thing
Pigs aint ask shit but he snitching anyway
Thats just how niggas built bitch made
Tryna see how It feel on the big stage
63 amg ima switch lanes
Blue check on me bitch im up doing big thangs
And I always break bread wit my gang
You cant hang you aint valid wit my gang
Got my whole fucking hood sreaming my name
Bitch im still onna block cant say i changed
Onna hood onna set bitch im sanctioned
Dont come round wit the hating and fake shit
She want me cause uh nigga aint basic
Up this 40ty and give you a face list
Maserati ride low when im racing
Backwood full of good dope ima face it
Cash out spend a whole check on some bape shit
Everytime I hit the booth I go Ape shit
i hit the booth i go nuts bitch
If its on you then up it stop bluffing
Shout out Loc from the south thats cousin
From the gutter bitch we aint nothing
Watch us young niggas turn it something
Sneak diss and get 1 in yo muffin
If it aint bout money no need for discussion
Keep shooters cause i aint for nothing