Prodi-goals ft. Luke Huffy Lyrics

Going up like the prodigal

Can't stop now got to lot of goals

I'm a king, big dog, like in chronicles

I'm on fire third degree call the hospital

I got juice dripping off me like I'm tropical fruit

Drop another single Ry and Luke get to looting

Start hooping keep shooting

We rock the whole world like we're Putin

They call us the owls got em hooting

Going up like the prodigal

Can't stop now got to lot of goals

I'm a king, big dog, like the chronicles

I'm on fire 3rd degree call the hospital

I got juice dripping off me like a coconut

Drop another single they start going nuts

Drop another single we start blowing up

Making all this cheese I can't get enough

If you needing fire, call me up, I can give you some

Calling up Jackson on the television

When I say cheese I ain't talking bout a deli

I already got enough in my belly

They jelly

Working with the paper like I'm Kelly

Every night I'm spending time in my bible

When I'm surviving I ain't talking bout the tribal

Only care for Son of God, in my titles

Stepping on the necks of my rivals

116 that's my whoa

Live by the code

Holy ghost

Water 'neath my toes

I won't slow

Ain't no lawn chair I can't fold

I been chose

Check my neck that's on froze that's on freeze

On both knees

Not for police

Outside killing bees

Death ain't got no sting

I can't be, part of Satan's team

Run it back double back

Me and Luke got cheese put it in a duffle bag

Ain't LV

No clout had enough of that

Rhymes got flavor like we spitting out a truffle snack

Oh I be flowing like I got a runny nose

So many W's call my bars money flow

You say that your winning I say "that's a funny joke"

How you be feeling when doors close only Lord knows

I got four toes

Last one went down to the market

Hop out the whip when I park it

I hear em like

Oh oh I just hopped out of a coop

Get me a baddie or two

High off the juice

High in the booth

Rocking my choos

I cannot lose

Designer my shoes

Been flying since youth

What's it to you