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prada west - sort it out lyrics

[hook]
i’m in the livin’ now, hustlin’ my deed around
no sittin’ still, my fans are real and i won’t ever let ’em down
i found the p-ssion i’m follow, want to take my shine smile like i was p-ssin’ them bottle, p-ss that
heey, say no more now
i’m on my grind and time to shine and make it work so it will sort out
and make it work so it will sort out
so it will sort, it will sort out

[verse 1: prada west]
so let me breathe, lean back, collect my fee
sentence with a message, hence the reason why they mention me
discrepancies between a hater hackin’ like anonymous
it’s common plus you punks can’t fuck with nothin’ that belongs to us
chronic blunts, burn, swervin’, ain’t concerned with heat
serve the beat like i was hostin’ dinners in alert to streets
certainly i earn but hurtin’ curse because my nerves are weak
observe me workin’ chumps and guarantee your team is first to flee
a season hustler on his grind, i climb the game like jenga blocks
and cloak but trust no one in mind, see
in prime position, givin’ chance and i’mma make a move
prove that i’m a boss and stomp these haters while i break the news
break the news, set maneuver through this maze we live in
stay a risen, a spark, i spit this heat through game i given
obtain the profit, watch it grow like a seed
i’m calm and cool like summer breeze and always blowin’ through trees
ah

[hook]
i’m in the livin’ now, hustlin’ my deed around
no sittin’ still, my fans are real and i won’t ever let ’em down
i found the p-ssion i’m follow, want to take my shine smile like i was p-ssin’ them bottle, p-ss that
heeeyyy, say no more now
i’m on my grind and time to shine and make it work so it will sort out
and make it work so it will sort out
so it will sort, it sort out

[verse 2]
hear me out and let a player say it’s part
stay a farmed, starved, define the pain that ain’t my heart
chase i spark and blaze upon to keep me cool
see me through, the smoothest, so i’mma speak the truth
no need to hide and hide that all the time
call it what you what, a chronic fiend, i seem to fall in line
but pushin’ past rugged past of destruction
dreamin’ freedom but still be trapped, end up strugglin’

[verse 3]
i’m throught it wastin’ my time
i ain’t no saint but pain i face i just embrace it with rhyme
look, it’s never easy, just believe see i speak the truth
keep my crew but cripple any hater trynna cheap my crew
buc shots, your luck stop here, son
no fear inside inside my heart, i’m k!llin’ shit and got a clear run
a serious fetish for foldin’ a grip, but holdin’ a spliff
i’m fixed, don’t get in go with my gift, ah

[hook]
i’m in the livin’ now, hustlin’ my deed around
no sittin’ still, my fans are real and i won’t ever let ’em down
i found the p-ssion i’m follow, want to take my shine smile like i was p-ssin’ them bottle, p-ss that
heeeyyy, say no more now
i’m on my grind and time to shine and make it work so it will sort out
and make it work so it will sort out
so it will sort, it sort out

- prada west lyrics

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