(Lyrics) Nasty C’s “Prosper In Peace” Ft. Benny The Butcher
Release Date – 6 September 2023 | Produced by Kid Hazel, Splited Studio, & LB808
[Intro: Nasty C]
(Haters keep coming for me)
(Won’t let me prosper in peace)
Ayy
[Chorus: Nasty C]
Haters keep comin’ for me (For me)
Won’t let me prosper in peace (Won’t let me prosper in peace, ayy, ayy)
I sit in my car and read
Like damn, they got all the people intrigued
Won’t let me prosper in peace (Won’t let me prosper in peace, ayy, ayy)
I sweat and I cry and I bleed
But they just keep comin’ for me (For me)
Like I don’t deserve what I have (Have)
I don’t know why they so mad (Mad)
It ain’t no mystery
If you can get busy then victory is up for grabs (Grabs)
We’re just a bucket of crabs (Crabs)
We’re just a uh-
Keep it a buck
We’re just a bucket of crabs
[Verse 1: Nasty C]
Niggas gon’ look at me sideways
Like I don’t deserve the shine (Shine)
Who does he think he is?
That bitch he fuck should be mine (Mine)
That whip he drive should be mine (Mine)
That bank account should be mine (Mine)
And that lil nigga roll by and they breakin’ they neck like Busta Rhymes
Shmoney comin’, I’m not surprised
Blessings keep fallin’ like “Much obliged”
I’m so fresh to death (Yeah), I must have died
Stabbed in the back then I cut the ties
Locked the door, shut the blinds
Livin’ this life by God design
I’ma still need this shit customized (Yeah-yeah
[Chorus: Nasty C, Benny the Butcher]
Haters keep comin’ for me (For me)
Won’t let me prosper in peace (Won’t let me prosper in peace, ayy, ayy)
I sit in my car and read
Like damn, they got all the people intrigued
Won’t let me prosper in peace (Won’t let me prosper in peace, ayy, ayy)
I sweat and I cry and I bleed
But they just keep comin’ for me (For me)
Like I don’t deserve what I have (Have)
I don’t know why they so mad (Mad) (I don’t know why)
It ain’t no mystery (Ayo C)
If you can get busy then victory is up for grabs (I don’t know what we did to these niggas?)
We’re just a bucket of crabs (Crabs)
We’re just a uh-
Keep it a buck (Yeah)
We’re just a bucket of crabs (Uh)
[Verse 2: Benny the Butcher]
I don’t regret none of the shit that I did
Proper in peace, I’m here for these blessings
Here for that look on their face when they see us
I make my haters need therapy sessions
Stood in the mirror confessin’
They see the jewels but they don’t be hearin’ the message
I grinded for this
I’m playin’ Niggas In Paris whilst I’m in Paris with niggas
She like whatever I like, she my twin
She text me at 3 AM like “Where you been?”
I text back the skeleton face emoji
“Bitch quit playin’ with me, drop the pin”
I did it with patience
I can’t even fake it
Sometimes I feel like the greatest
I’m really that nigga
We’re flyin’ in private
The pilot like “Nigga, you made it” (I know