Baby Ov - Prichard Kind Lyrics

Five thousand all twenties in my hands, this dopamine
When she ask if we goin meet again I told we her hopefully
I been postin' all up in that Stan, but I sell dope to fiends
So if you wanna be my f*cking girl, you gotta be a hoe for me
Yah, I'm in Prichard where a hustle will get you richer
They'll rob you for your Richard, but don't nobody got a Richard
So they really killing for nun, but tick for tack then made it sicker
It's a dark cloud around they city, grim then got his sickle

When you dealing with real business men, they goin had and ship em
I'm on Main Street at Li' Alaskian bumping Flippa
Drako arp and they goin clutch em like they pistols
New strand of za, I swear to god, this shit right here official
Just served a niggah ass sum cherry PK he said it tasted like skittles
Acting like you crazy, they still got rounds for big gorillas
Met a jitt from Florida, I say munyun, he say skrilla
And when he had some problems, he went to the Voodoo healer
Money might just solve your problems, but it still don't make you realer
A hundred million dollars, and I still won't snake my Niggahs
Understand, you take a stand, when u starting standing with they symbols
And when it hit July you keep that heater like December

Five thousand all twenties in my hands, this dopamine
When she ask if we goin meet again I told we her hopefully
I been postin' all up in that Stan, but I sell dope to fiends
So if you wanna be my f*cking girl, you gotta be a hoe for me
Yah, I'm in Prichard where a hustle will get you richer
They'll rob you for your Richard, but don't nobody got a Richard
So they really killing for nun, but tick for tack then made it sicker
It's a dark cloud around they city, grim then got his sickle

I've been smoking out the pound, yah, my pockets getting round
Them packs been touching down, you barely sell a quarter ounce
I can't give this shit no rest, cause Niggahs really stealing sound
They catch you out of bounds them baby threats goin' to ounce