โหลดเพลง mp3 I've Cooked Crack Before - Prof

I've Cooked Crack Before - Prof
Am I losing my mind
Am I the only one who hasn't sold they soul

Am I losing my mind
If you can disagree with me then let me know

Am I losing my mind

Am I the only one who likes to lost control

Am I losing my mind

Talking that sh*t I'm like okay bro

Sick ghost rider that's a nice stove
You cookin' crack now you got some nice hoes
Hope they having fun but I bet they not
Too concerned about how they f**king look
Up here we still do everything by ourselves

Brush our own teeth raise our own hell

Would you believe that I write my own rhymes

Tie my own shoes fight my own fights

Call me crazy baby but I think I'm onto something
People got they hands up when they know that they ain't offer nothing
Riddle me this b**th who's really earning

Who's in makeup who's in person

I've got something you can't have
It's not dabbing it's not swag
It's not alcohol or crack

It's confidence with eye contact woohooo

I see douche bags up in the strip club
Scrounging up loose cash

It's so lit so turnt in this place
Y'all act like you never been punched in the face
Am I losing my mind
Am I the only one who hasn't sold they soul

Am I losing my mind
If you can disagree with me then let me know

Am I losing my mind

Am I the only one who likes to lost control

Am I losing my mind

Talking that sh*t I'm like okay bro

Oh no they worried about how they look again

You can ask for work while I put it in

I was sacrificing when you should've been

That's why you're on the outside looking in

If you come to my show you gon hear my voice

I don't rap over vocals I got no choice

Just like I would never let a dude mow my lawn

I would never let a pussy write my songs

I pick my team I hustle hard

I ain't got a stylist or a bodyguard

No one tells me how to act or look
Or sing or fight or f**k or maybe rap or cook
I would feel like such a pussy if I was rappin' bout
Cooking crack but never did it when they lookin' back

Let's have a mandatory draft and put the rappers in the kitchen

And see who goes missing

Keep it real keep it real

Anything for a deal tell me how you feel

Keep it real keep it real
Anything for a deal tell me how you feel lil buddy

Must be so tough lil buddy

Am I losing my mind

Am I the only one who hasn't sold they soul

Am I losing my mind
If you can disagree with me then let me know

Am I losing my mind

Am I the only one who likes to lost control

Am I losing my mind

Talking that sh*t I'm like okay bro okay bro okay bro

I mean I don't know
There's no such thing as real rappers or fake rappers
You know I'm saying

There's nothing more real than a rapper lying about everything
You know I'm saying
I know how insecure you are

I know how tough you wanna be know I'm saying

You got goals

Come in here give me a hug lil buddy
I'm here for you got my arms wide open