B7 [untitled] lyrics

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
The Head n*gga In Charge and sh*t
Live-n*gga-rhymes artist
Pardon, P-dub shines regardless
Remorseless, haunt n*ggas like poltergeist
My advice, 'fore you get like that, is think twice
Before you move on it, put jewels on it, who want it?
Loose n*ggas make the news when we start forming
Snatch stripes off a n*gga's uniform often
Don't embarrass yo' delf, you way out your jurisdiction
While n*ggas bullsh*t on the grill
I don't f*ck around, dunny—it's most real
I keep it thoro, n*gga

[Break: Prodigy]
Yo, let me back up for 'em, lemme back up, yo, yo

[Verse 2: Prodigy]
Whilе n*ggas bullsh*t on the grill
I don't f*ck around, dunny—it's most real
I gave birth to your wholе style and feel
How do it feel to hold my di*k in public?
c*ckblower, duplicate rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack n*ggas like you, smash n*ggas by the tools
Grab n*ggas by the throat, show and prove
Rhymes c*cky, crazy ill, mad rowdy
Did a buck off of my sh*t and wrapped your Audi
Temperamental, I snap quick, very touchy
Ayo, my attitude is all f*cked up and real sh*tty
I rap like no one out there can f*ck with me
You feel different, n*gga, see me
I throw a TV at you crazy, b*tches say, "P, you crazy"
A pain in the ass—nah, but f*ck you, pay me