M.Y.O.B. Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah Yeah

Prodigen, Prodigen, Prodigen, Prodigen, Prodigen

Yeah

Yow Two Times

Yeah

Uh

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I was getting high before high school

Eight years old with a eighth rolled up

You would swear I had the highest grades in school

Teachers would always say I was rude

Just because I got horny too

Well it turns out I'm the same as you

Yeah, I invested in myself

Nowadays they tell you everything's bad for your health

I sag every pants I wear it makes no sense I wear a belt

Ain't your mama told you people business ain't good for your health

Huh?

That's why I practice what I preach,

What he and she gon' do that got shit to do with me,

If she ain't got' suck me good that means our contract has been breached

If I pick her up she finna leave some cum right on the seat

All this back biting I can't trust tongue much less teeth

Only reason he ain't dead because his parents cool with me

It's ironic sometimes I don't obey mine when they speak

It's ironic so many niggas be lying on the beat

Bitches only complain if you dog them and don't give a treat

She too hot to fuck in cars but foreigns and that's cool with me

Told my brudda take it to the wash and then return the keys

Pretty sure he finna block her when she get up out da seat

Told my mom gimmi a bar and she said God faithful to me

When I get the Grammy imma give my trophy right to she

Wanted what was best for us so daddy gave up on his dream

Any drum set that he want is his when I rap on these beats

I perform them to myself that manifesting shit is real

Ain't in my feelings it's just who I feel

My niggas know the deal

If a label work with me then they the one who got a deal

I'm so versatile I could pass for a lion and a sheep, yeah

For a

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

My drip like seven seas so she call me captain, yeah

They ask J what you been doing I say M.Y.O.B

Bumbuhclaat

Drraahh!