And I wake up every day feelin' like the sunshine
Writin' up all my notes, looking for the next rhyme
Got a text on my phone, already in my zone
Not a can't just a won't; Do this on my own
And i'm stuntin'
Yeh they running
Cuz they already know, where this about to go
Got the whole sale flow, for half the f*cking dough
Yeh i'm Lannen, Yeh i'm Lannen
And I don't need you or your motherf*cking peace
We got cola, show da shoulder, smoke my motherf*cking trees
Pass the blunt, on my knees, say my thank you's and my please
Keep it humble only sometimes i'ma pass you like the breeze
Called a showman when I show man, even roll it to the beat
Must've left it on the stove man by the way I see them flea
Might just leave here when I want
They'll never take my seat
I ain't even made it yet, but it's in the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Spent last night cooking, this storm might come your way
Might be in the f*cking game but we ain't here to play
Maybe you should get used cuz we're here to f*cking stay
Don't need vodka or the pills to get me on my sway
Just whats green from the ground
In my grinder it be found
To amplify the sound of the
Vibes felt around
Got me thinking i'm profound, when this shit come out my mouth
Maybe that's why I be talking about a f*cking prophecy but
F*ck it, who's to judge i'm just out here being me
But forreal though, it's in the prophecy, just thought i'd let you know
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Always staring out my window, but the world won't pass me by
He told me sacrifices Dan, that's what makes you fly
And I won't be finished yet, not til i'm satisfied
Got a long way to go with the boiz right by my side
Til I pass em in the ride
Til I sauce em with my style
Til i take the breaks off and we bust em then we slide
It really ain't that deep no, here's what I need
Just some always sunny and my homies and a comfy seat
Play those ep's on repeat, while we roll a little treat
I don't need nothin' more man, it's in the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Lannen - Prophecy Lyrics
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And I wake up every day feelin' like the sunshine
Writin' up all my notes, looking for the next rhyme
Got a text on my phone, already in my zone
Not a can't just a won't; Do this on my own
And i'm stuntin'
Yeh they running
Cuz they already know, where this about to go
Got the whole sale flow, for half the f*cking dough
Yeh i'm Lannen, Yeh i'm Lannen
And I don't need you or your motherf*cking peace
We got cola, show da shoulder, smoke my motherf*cking trees
Pass the blunt, on my knees, say my thank you's and my please
Keep it humble only sometimes i'ma pass you like the breeze
Called a showman when I show man, even roll it to the beat
Must've left it on the stove man by the way I see them flea
Might just leave here when I want
They'll never take my seat
I ain't even made it yet, but it's in the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Spent last night cooking, this storm might come your way
Might be in the f*cking game but we ain't here to play
Maybe you should get used cuz we're here to f*cking stay
Don't need vodka or the pills to get me on my sway
Just whats green from the ground
In my grinder it be found
To amplify the sound of the
Vibes felt around
Got me thinking i'm profound, when this shit come out my mouth
Maybe that's why I be talking about a f*cking prophecy but
F*ck it, who's to judge i'm just out here being me
But forreal though, it's in the prophecy, just thought i'd let you know
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Always staring out my window, but the world won't pass me by
He told me sacrifices Dan, that's what makes you fly
And I won't be finished yet, not til i'm satisfied
Got a long way to go with the boiz right by my side
Til I pass em in the ride
Til I sauce em with my style
Til i take the breaks off and we bust em then we slide
It really ain't that deep no, here's what I need
Just some always sunny and my homies and a comfy seat
Play those ep's on repeat, while we roll a little treat
I don't need nothin' more man, it's in the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Writin' up all my notes, looking for the next rhyme
Got a text on my phone, already in my zone
Not a can't just a won't; Do this on my own
And i'm stuntin'
Yeh they running
Cuz they already know, where this about to go
Got the whole sale flow, for half the f*cking dough
Yeh i'm Lannen, Yeh i'm Lannen
And I don't need you or your motherf*cking peace
We got cola, show da shoulder, smoke my motherf*cking trees
Pass the blunt, on my knees, say my thank you's and my please
Keep it humble only sometimes i'ma pass you like the breeze
Called a showman when I show man, even roll it to the beat
Must've left it on the stove man by the way I see them flea
Might just leave here when I want
They'll never take my seat
I ain't even made it yet, but it's in the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Spent last night cooking, this storm might come your way
Might be in the f*cking game but we ain't here to play
Maybe you should get used cuz we're here to f*cking stay
Don't need vodka or the pills to get me on my sway
Just whats green from the ground
In my grinder it be found
To amplify the sound of the
Vibes felt around
Got me thinking i'm profound, when this shit come out my mouth
Maybe that's why I be talking about a f*cking prophecy but
F*ck it, who's to judge i'm just out here being me
But forreal though, it's in the prophecy, just thought i'd let you know
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Always staring out my window, but the world won't pass me by
He told me sacrifices Dan, that's what makes you fly
And I won't be finished yet, not til i'm satisfied
Got a long way to go with the boiz right by my side
Til I pass em in the ride
Til I sauce em with my style
Til i take the breaks off and we bust em then we slide
It really ain't that deep no, here's what I need
Just some always sunny and my homies and a comfy seat
Play those ep's on repeat, while we roll a little treat
I don't need nothin' more man, it's in the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
In the prophecy
Writer: Lannen
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