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pryyority - on top lyrics

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[intro]
(ahhh)
pryyority, tiga, ‘ain’t sh+t you can do to stop me
no sir, go mode (ahhh)

[chorus]
for every f+ckin’ win, sh+t somebody gotta lose
you can stand still, and stress, or make moves
whole ‘lotta choices, just be careful what you choose
when the smoke clears up, we gone see whose who
odds stacked against me, but i find another way
im standing on top, what the f+ck they gone say?
no matter how you do it, muf+ckas’ ‘gone hate
jealousy, and envy, that is such a weak trait (ahh)
[verse 1]
(ahh) i stay out the way, people still try to destroy me (sheesh)
flies on a goat ears, i can’t let em annoy mе
narrate my own story, never lеt em tell it for me
couple ppl hate me, (so) many that adore me
when you dead, they be grieving you
when you was living, they really never believed in you
‘kinda funny (haha), when you fall, they be leaving you
in the fall, like the leaves, from the trees a do
life’s crazy ‘ain’t it?
the same people you gave to
be the same people that hate you
‘muf+ckas is ungrateful
save ’em ten times, not once, they try to save you
and as soon as you get a break through
muf+ckas a try and break you
hating words from haters, they real hateful
i shake it off, hakeem dream shake move

[chorus]
for every f+ckin’ win, sh+t somebody gotta lose
you can stand still, and stress, or make moves
whole ‘lotta choices, just be careful what you choose
when the smoke clears up, we gone see whose who
odds stacked against me, but i find another way
im standing on top, what the f+ck they gone say?
no matter how you do it, muf+ckas’ ‘gone hate
jealousy, and envy, that is such a weak trait
[verse 2]
i been through some sh+t (life), only way is up
can’t say it enough, i don’t give a f+ck
i grab the f+cking scissors, cut a couple out the picture
while you sit and be bitter, b+tch i’m a be richer
im boring like ace, stack bread and get rich
i ‘ont love the f+cking game, i ain’t ‘tryna be mitch
all this f+cking stress, ‘tryna put me in my grave
i refuse to bend, or fold, i won’t cave
i love my f+cking son, lil tiga you a king
daddy got ‘yo back, don’t you worry ’bout a thing
love my f+cking daughters, help ’em both pursue they dreams
tell my wife i love her, im so blessed to have a queen
sh+t get rough, i’ll get it by any means
i a die for this sh+t, that’s on everything
bouncing back after making mistakes, that’s the blessing
choosing not to make em again, that’s the lesson

[chorus]
for every f+ckin’ win, sh+t somebody gotta lose
you can stand still, and stress, or make moves
whole ‘lotta choices, just be careful what you choose
when the smoke clears up, we gone see whose who
odds stacked against me, but i find another way
im standing on top, what the f+ck they gone say?
no matter how you do it, muf+ckas’ ‘gone hate
jealousy, and envy, that is such a weak trait



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