Prodigy
Everybody dies but not everybody lives
That's some shit I realized when I was a little kid
Everybody tries but not everybody wins
Now imagine if you never even had a fuck to give
Cause what's winning if you couldn't lose?
I look in the mirror and I now that nigga, he don't ever snooze
I don't stop until I get it, if I fail
I try again like I'm Aaliyah's friend but y'all don't understand
Nah, I don't slip
I'm too icy, I don't drip
Even when word travels I don't trip
Cause only when you broke, you got time to talk shit
About another man, who's really on the grind, get off my dick
Imagine if you took that energy you use to be my enemy
And applied it to something better you would definitely
Be somebody better but you can't because you weak
I'm talking mentally, physically, financially, realistically
I'm sorry for you
But it's apparent
Cause that hate in your heart, you don't inherit
And if you anything like me
You damn sure ain't get it from your parents
Nah, you must have picked it up
And I'm hoping that it's just a bad habit that one day you learn and give it up
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Can't
Hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Cannot hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
Hot damn hoe here we go again, wait
Who's your buddy? Who's your bro? Who's your friend?
Tell me
I'm not saying I'll never fail again
But I vow to keep it real until the end
I don't pretend
I can't act like somebody that I'm not
When the block
Is hot
And they resort to Glocks but
I'll make a mockery of you if you try robbing me
I'm mobbing deep and causing havoc with all of my prodigies
It don't stop
Nah
Off the top of this
I'm the king of my metropolis
You talking shit
I'll stomp on your esophagus
And cause the apocalypse
I'm popping shit till' I'm deep in a coffin in my necropolis, wait
All that rapping shit is played out, right?
This is not back in the days now, right?
Well I got money, I got cars, I got hoes
I be poppin' in the club and all that dumb shit you rave bout
It don't matter
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Can't
Hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Cannot hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
That's some shit I realized when I was a little kid
Everybody tries but not everybody wins
Now imagine if you never even had a fuck to give
Cause what's winning if you couldn't lose?
I look in the mirror and I now that nigga, he don't ever snooze
I don't stop until I get it, if I fail
I try again like I'm Aaliyah's friend but y'all don't understand
Nah, I don't slip
I'm too icy, I don't drip
Even when word travels I don't trip
Cause only when you broke, you got time to talk shit
About another man, who's really on the grind, get off my dick
Imagine if you took that energy you use to be my enemy
And applied it to something better you would definitely
Be somebody better but you can't because you weak
I'm talking mentally, physically, financially, realistically
I'm sorry for you
But it's apparent
Cause that hate in your heart, you don't inherit
And if you anything like me
You damn sure ain't get it from your parents
Nah, you must have picked it up
And I'm hoping that it's just a bad habit that one day you learn and give it up
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Can't
Hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Cannot hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
Hot damn hoe here we go again, wait
Who's your buddy? Who's your bro? Who's your friend?
Tell me
I'm not saying I'll never fail again
But I vow to keep it real until the end
I don't pretend
I can't act like somebody that I'm not
When the block
Is hot
And they resort to Glocks but
I'll make a mockery of you if you try robbing me
I'm mobbing deep and causing havoc with all of my prodigies
It don't stop
Nah
Off the top of this
I'm the king of my metropolis
You talking shit
I'll stomp on your esophagus
And cause the apocalypse
I'm popping shit till' I'm deep in a coffin in my necropolis, wait
All that rapping shit is played out, right?
This is not back in the days now, right?
Well I got money, I got cars, I got hoes
I be poppin' in the club and all that dumb shit you rave bout
It don't matter
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Can't
Hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
Wait
Stop
What?
Hold up
Y'all
Niggas
Cannot hold us
You could try but you gone die tryna slow us
Down
Frown
Drown
Poe up
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Writer(s): Nelson Gonzalez
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