Prodigy lyrics

by

Dom Corleo


[Intro]
I gotta go and get the iron on me
Spark the wood, burned to third degree
Gettin' money, that's a guarantee
Ain't no b*tch gon' hurt me (Nah)
Last year got some top in the Macy's
He want a feat, then he gotta pay me
Jugg the boy, now he cryin' like a baby
I'm woke to sh*t when I'm off the Percs
Sippin' on the f*ckin' dirt
Turbo engine go "Skirt"
Nah, for real

[Verse]
Yeah, I got Prada on my jeans
I'm a young man, I'm a prodigy
I know my mama real proud of me
Big money signs like astrology
I gotta go and get the iron on me
Spark the wood, burned to third degree
Gettin' money, that's a guarantee
Ain't no b*tch gon' hurt me (Nah)
Last year got some top in the Macy's
He want a feat, then he gotta pay me
Jugg the boy, now he cryin' like a baby
I'm woke to sh*t when I'm off the Percs
Sippin' on the f*ckin' dirt
Turbo engine go "Skirt"
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
I'm poppin' a pill
Go crack the seal
I'm sippin the ill
Babygirl, what's the deal?
I'm never lackin' I'm for real
Strapped like a Navy Seal
I'm posted up in my Prada jeans
b*tch, I'm the sh*t, I'm a prodigy
Sippin' on the f*ckin' Sake
I know his b*tch want me
Babygirl, come call me
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
Nah, for real
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