Young Prophet - Too Deep for the Intro Lyrics

(Yea this my shit right here)
Good trees
(Boutta try kill this shit)
Nice breeze
This rap shit we do it with ease
(Aye and shoutout Cole World too man)
Let your mind be free
(Aye turn my vocals up a lil bit)
(Yea)

Old soul wit a young spirt
I spit the truth but no one wants to hear it
I chase the cash when others say to fear it
You see
I understand they point but i aint tryna hear it
I got bigger fish to fry it aint no time to sear it
I grew up a lil different, yes i write my lyrics
Super gifted
I'm to rap what dribbling is to pivot
We go hand in hand like high school kids and honda civics
Why everytime u seem to flow we always hearin crickets
But when i spit its gold bars like I just won the ticket
Im pushing limits
I been livin like i lost my spirt
My mind illicit
I dont give em time I give it minutes
I'm off it instant
When im feelin right i drop a snippet
Don't care who click it cuz i left my heart on mp3
The Best Ever
Always taught to say the shit u mean
The Best Ever
Real shit f*ck who disagrees
Real niggas always countin cheese, that's routine

They all alone
I'm in a league of my own
Already left, then came back to take the seat of my throne
I'm on some Prince Akeem shit
I need a queen then I'm gone
Cuz fortune always will be there but wont exceed a good home

Losin weight cuz i aint sleepin straight
Been on them money moves to set my dinner plate
Having endless dreams of owning endless f*cking real estate
These niggas been afraid
I'm hand squeezed
These niggas minute made!
Like a teen wit a roll of quarters, them boys have been at play
Niggas major payne, they sleepin but they wide awake
I aint wit that friendly shit, I dont have time for hand shakes
If it aint concerning money, Ima let the man wait
I just need my pockets straight, lil weight, Rihanna cake

Aye!

Mind been racing
No more waiting
Out of time and patience
Im quick to face it
Disrespect it then u facin pavement
You fouling flagrant, do i hate it? Nah, just cant appraise it
Wont exacerbate it
Im the best and I dont have to say it!
Got money piling up along wit gas in piles adjacent
Wonder what's gon be that currency when dollars bills is ancient
I hope its art cuz if it is, well then im cakin
Crazy how them niggas that you grew up wit turned out the fakest
Sure enough, you're right upon the path of going to make it
You cant let no nigga take that from u, u complacent
But deep enough, there are some feelings u cant come face to face wit
I hope they understand that I aint rhyming for no f*cking placement
I just want my momma good, after that, the rest can take it
(After that the rest can take it...)

(Yall needa stop playin wit me man
I been tellin yall niggas and ima KEEP tellin yall niggas
YP is the best thing out
YP is the number 1 up and coming artist from the DMV
Im shittin on anybody thats doing it
Yall niggas cant touch me lyrically man I put that on anything
You throw the beat out there, and I'll body it
Old school
New school
Trap
Jazz
Soul
Funk
Nigga what you wanna do?
Hold on, let me light my spliff real quick

I can make beat TOO nigga!