ISO Outro

By Prota

On ISO

Released on May 8, 2020

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Tell that bitch to give me space, I go crazy like my blunt was

Fucking laced, I ain't ducking I ain’t shielding up this

40 to yo face pour that 40 in my red solo

Cup like I'm Toby Keith, sweat no niggas that's for

Hoes talking twisted on the kid like they name was Keith

Boy I smoke Keish for tryna bring that drama in my life

And still I rise Maya Angelou nigga, Lou

Will with the handle my nigga my son looking more like

Me everyday he real handsome my nigga, in this

Booth I’m a phantom my nigga ay turn the phantom power

On so I can reach through every channel my nigga

Everywhere but never random my nigga and every verse is like a

Ransom my nigga, I deliver shit express like a

Panda my nigga, if a nigga not the best then what's the

Answer my nigga I talk Heat that can't nobody hold a

Candle to nigga you acting like a real bitch, boy I

Oughta call you Landon my nigga Na fuck that that nigga

Harder than you

I got lines like a cardigan

Fool, I pack bowls and still chief feeling super and

Bold, I'm still sick I need the soup in the bowl, high as

Fuck feel supremely in tune, too grounded like I'm

Buried in tombs, I'm too grounded like I'm tripping off

Shrooms, I was groomed for this rap shit. I still

Got a crap list, imma shit on everybody when a

Nigga blow. I'm talking blow like a

C4, I’m still smoking LA purple like

Carushow, shit ain’t the same boy I got up out that

Loop tho, still tryna raise my fucking loot tho

Still run this route gotta juke tryna let em all

Know this not a fluke tho. A dictator on this

Mic you know I rule flows, speaking on rules ion

Follow those, a nigga move for myself and my

Fam ion follow hoes, it's crazy now I shoot a

Text to my father tho

Now I’m in the coupe riding top speed

I think I like rapping off key

And it's a fact you can't fuck with me

Cause if you could shit you would nigga

Look nigga, I'm good nigga, you niggas take

Life like frat niggas and wood nigga and me it’s on

Sight so ion go to my hood nigga, I hope you doing

Straight fool, I get deep sousaphone my

Current mood, I check on the current news walk with a

Limp so you know I'm a pimp too, crying bout these

Hoes yeah I know you a simp dude, smoking on

Ice so a nigga can stay cool

Imma good dude don't make me have to

Change that, cause good vibes turn to gats with the

Cognac, can't wait to see you turn to where the hell that

Nigga at, I'm working on my temper, a college

Grad and a gang member. My niggas only

Know the cold me like it's damn December

A Leo nigga man I feel like I'm a fucking Simba

I went away but I gotta come back to be got

Damned remembered, I dismembered and

Reassembled, I'm still tryna find a way to get on

Jimmy Kimmel. It's crazy how a lil

Rapping turned me to a fucking symbol, nigga

That don't know how to crash

I told them niggas better kiss my ass

Matter fact you better kiss the gas

From the fire that I'm writing nigga

I'm not online I'm outside nigga, tryna get up

Out that box gotta put your mind in drive nigga. I'm

Tryna build the Prota hive where all my fans know a

Nigga spitting truth, ain't no fucking lies my nigga