Prosper In Peace (with Benny The Butcher)

Haters keep coming for me
Won't let me prosper in peace
Ayy

Haters keep comin' for me
Won't let me prosper in peace
Ayy, I sit in my car and I read
Like damn, they got all the people intrigued
Won't let me prosper in peace
Ayy, I sweat and I cry and I bleed

But they just keep comin' for me
Like I don't deserve what I have
I don't know why they so mad
It ain't no mystery
If you get busy, then victories up for grabs
We just a bucket of crabs
We just uh, keep it a buck, we just a bucket of crabs

Niggas gon' look at me sideways
Like I don't deserve the shine
Like who does he think he is?
That bitch he fuck should be mine
That whip he drive should be mine
That bank account should be 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've 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

Haters keep comin' for me
Won't let me prosper in peace
Ayy, I sit in my car and I read
Like damn, they got all the people intrigued
Won't let me prosper in peace
Ayy, I sweat and I cry and I bleed

But they just keep comin' for me
Like I don't deserve what I have
I don't know why they so mad (I don't know why)
It ain't no mystery
If you get busy, then victories up for grabs (ayo, C)
We just a bucket of crabs
We just uh, keep it a buck, we just a bucket of crabs (yo, uh)

I don't regret none the shit that I did, prosper in peace
I'm here for these blessings
Here for that look on they 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 playing "Niggas In Paris" while I'm in out in Paris with niggas

She like whatever I like, she my twin
She text me, 3 a.m., 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 flyin' in private
The pilot like, "Nigga, you made it"
I know

Haters keep comin' for me
Won't let me prosper in peace
Ayy, I sit in my car and I read
Like damn, they got all the people intrigued
Won't let me prosper in peace
Ayy, I sweat and I cry and I bleed

But they just keep comin' for me
Like I don't deserve what I have
I don't know why they so mad
It ain't no mystery
If you get busy, then victories up for grabs
We just a bucket of crabs
We just uh, keep it a buck We just a bucket of crabs

I feel like I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't see any of the hate
You know? If, if it didn't get to me at all
'Cause it does, you know?
But it's like, I sleep peacefully knowin' that I work hard for everything I have
You know? I work hard and I pray hard, dog
And I wait my turn, bro, that's the thing
But what pisses me off is that, they see me work hard for this shit
But it's like, like, like there's no winning
Like there's no winning, it's like, "fuck!" bruh