Nesby Phips - Prioritize lyrics

[Verse 1] Raised lettering on my Hoosiers Drag strips slicks rear of the Barracuda Them n***as ain't sh**, just mothaf**in' poo-poo Sissy-a** zero, mothaf**in' fruit loops Homie, who your hero? Who taught you your moves? Z'ed in my limo, woke up in my hotel room Hoes just following they noses, to my door It's no joke, momma just roll this You can hit it after my lil brother say he straight You gon' get your turn on the doobie b**h just wait, no beginner luck Coming from me, this is just fate because I had faith certain I can make it shake, like turbulence Sweet sugar babies all sleeping in my nursery Walk in, s**as go to shuffling, nervously Won't stop 'til I reside at the top permanently 21 joints burning for me [Hook] And if you ain't got no rims, n***a Don't get no wood grain steering wheel But you can lay back, let your paper stack Instead of going into overk**, pay your f**in' beeper bill b**h [Verse 2: Nesby Phips] This is to them n***as that think this sh** is sweet I guess it is, hah? Cause I'm in first cla**, making beats Sipping cranberry, no liquor, deboard the plane Hoes stop me for a picture, I ain't tripping Even tho I'm a fall back n***a, but that's how it is When your crew on buzz, people do show love Fall thru, and all my town n***as do roll bud But leave them blunts in your car, cause we don't do those cuz That's a mean pair of kicks, kudos love Now she, cooking me breakfast after lusting me for dinner Figure she won't lose cause she f**in' with a winner I told her game over to reset, press Enter [Hook] [Verse 3] Mission Impossible: completed Obstacles are optical illusions We don't really see 'em, they put rules in place Cause y'all need 'em, some people are like sheep I got no mercy for the weak Especially when n***as next to me and ready to eat I put 'em in position to get them, I'm getting me Louisana traveler twistband, looking for my music Is bringing listeners under the ground like quicksand Kawasaki ninja on the kickstand, any minute I'm outty Like four rings, truth in engineering ya got me b**hes longing to be by me, hypnotic karate Talk that dress right off of her body She so wet, she soggy from these verbal ma**ages Highed up, astrologist, smoking with your goddesses Swore that I would do all of this [Hook]