Intro by Norm The Prophet Lyrics

God ain’t never gave me nothing I can’t handle woah
Hot as mantle
I’m the pot that cook up heat but burn you up if you can’t handle
Motherfucker lit like candles woah
Feel my pain like I’m a fucking window panel
After I do my third show I won’t do shows less I’m on channels woah
Switch the flow on you niggas
Let it flow on you niggas
Bring the heater and I gotta let it blow on you niggas
Cool it down yeah
They see I’m back and this time imma stay around
And my circle we a round
Shoutout chapo they gon shut a nigga down
If I call YUNG YNCM they coming heavy not no pounds
Uptown yeah we gotta different sound
Gather around
Prophet gonna turn y’all up and shut it down
Imma fire back like I’m a pistol
Coming fast like a missile
My nigga I’m on a mission
I can’t be stuck in the middle
No babies there ain’t no kidding
Wordplay drilling drilling
Ain’t do rapping for a living by murkin beats man we killing
I do killing for a living if you catch my drift
She a hoe and wanna love me I can’t trust that bitch
Burn this mic up while I’m preaching for the fun of it
You do nothing you embarrassment the flow gon switch
Money to my lifestyle
Bout to buy a chain momma on it get it iced out
Gotta check the price out
If I’m being honest
I ain’t rich or nothing
Nor do I be posted
I’m just getting to the green they putting up like it was posters
If you not tryna be successful what you in it for
If I do get on so will my kinfolk
Don’t ever dm me bout no info
Whole tape is fucking heat my nigga this the intro