Rockie Fresh - Prom King lyrics
[Rockie Fresh - Prom King lyrics]
Yeah, Obama made me believe I
Had a chance to rule
Listen to Lupe and a nigga
Tried to chase the Cool
And Kanye made me wanna go
And drop out of school
But, I ain’t tripping ‘cause a
Nigga never been a fool
And just because it’s meant for me
Don’t mean it’s meant for you
Like go to college, get a education
See it through i know they say that the
Rappers get all the hoes
But don’t get it twisted
Doctors and lawyers get bitches too
I swear this shit is true
I ain’t gotta lie homie
I’m just being me, I ain’t even gotta try
They say long live the king
So long live will I
And them tears of joy the only
Type of tears my mama cry
‘Cause, I’m always on my grind
Staying clear of funny shit
Always on my money shit
Ain’t fucking with that dummy shit
Rockie want that paper so that paper
What I come and get hov wrote the blueprint
Niggas like me studied it
Man, this shit is pressure
I’m just hoping that I can handle it
Sometimes I get angry and I just
Simply can’t stand the shit
Swung up off my manager
Needed some anger management
When it hit's the fan
It ain’t like you really can plan the shit
So now I’m on the move
Changing scenes and changing lovers
And a couple white chicks
Feeling like the Wayans brothers
Kinda like a full fight
We all trying to stand each other
I can’t believe you lames is finna
Make a mother of ‘em
My brother told me never
Smash without a rubber
And if I don’t really mean it
Never tell a girl I love her
Watch the dope game but have
Ambitions as a hustler
And watch them ill K’s
‘cause if you slipping, they’ll cut ya
I tell ‘em failure just simply
Ain’t in my cards
Won’t play victim to these niggas
Won’t play victim to these broads
Unless I’m doing a movie
You won’t catch me acting hard
And this life is looking good ‘cause I’m
Always on my job and tell ‘em
Had a chance to rule
Listen to Lupe and a nigga
Tried to chase the Cool
And Kanye made me wanna go
And drop out of school
But, I ain’t tripping ‘cause a
Nigga never been a fool
And just because it’s meant for me
Don’t mean it’s meant for you
Like go to college, get a education
See it through i know they say that the
Rappers get all the hoes
But don’t get it twisted
Doctors and lawyers get bitches too
I swear this shit is true
I ain’t gotta lie homie
I’m just being me, I ain’t even gotta try
They say long live the king
So long live will I
And them tears of joy the only
Type of tears my mama cry
‘Cause, I’m always on my grind
Staying clear of funny shit
Always on my money shit
Ain’t fucking with that dummy shit
Rockie want that paper so that paper
What I come and get hov wrote the blueprint
Niggas like me studied it
Man, this shit is pressure
I’m just hoping that I can handle it
Sometimes I get angry and I just
Simply can’t stand the shit
Swung up off my manager
Needed some anger management
When it hit's the fan
It ain’t like you really can plan the shit
So now I’m on the move
Changing scenes and changing lovers
And a couple white chicks
Feeling like the Wayans brothers
Kinda like a full fight
We all trying to stand each other
I can’t believe you lames is finna
Make a mother of ‘em
My brother told me never
Smash without a rubber
And if I don’t really mean it
Never tell a girl I love her
Watch the dope game but have
Ambitions as a hustler
And watch them ill K’s
‘cause if you slipping, they’ll cut ya
I tell ‘em failure just simply
Ain’t in my cards
Won’t play victim to these niggas
Won’t play victim to these broads
Unless I’m doing a movie
You won’t catch me acting hard
And this life is looking good ‘cause I’m
Always on my job and tell ‘em