Prodigy

Okay I got it on my own
You can't tell me shit
I just want it all
Gotta get it for my kids

(Okay, yeah)
I ain't capping, no
The less I know, the more
Fucking on me like woah (Yeah)
I'm just gonna sin

This choppa on me, I tote
Ice on me so cold
So cold I got time froze
I'm just gonna feed my bros
I'm just gonna be on my own
I'm just gonna stay in my zone
Got the bag on me, I know
Got the check on me, no capping

She got expensive habits
That's why she got me trapping
I just might win like a savage yeah
I don't need guns, I'm stabbing yeah
Got like so much baggage
And these people be capping
Just might ask you to save me
We could have so much baby

Okay I got it on my own
You can't tell me shit
I just want it all
Gotta get it for my kids

(Okay, yeah)
I ain't capping, no
The less I know, the more
Fucking on me like woah (Yeah)
I'm just gonna sin



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Writer(s): Astrid Flare
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