Prodigy Lyrics

Growing up, I always knew that I'd be, something like a prodigy

On some Boba Fett shit, man making big moves, bountifully

I find it kind of straining sticking to the program

I swear to God, I even got a knack for flowing fooly

Under my fitted, my shit is filled to the brim, man

There's really no room for faux influence

And there's really no measuring just how I'm doing, no

Rather die than be hesitant, I'll just do it, woah

I think Nike stole that shit from me, come and sail away

Like, just hop on this ship with me, and I ain't doing shit for free

Unless it's love, man, it's obscene I'm flyer than a dove, fresher than Listerine

And if he had hair, they'd probably call me the new Mr. Clean

Badass chick in my lair, we making history

Ain't finna share, touch my queen, I'll chop your head off clean

Like there's some shit in this life

That's only meant for the king

And I don't think twice, I just win

Me and being nice with it like juice and gin

Please don't roll the dice unless you trying to lose again

I influence these mice, man I don't follow no trends

ProudKast, keep it real until the end

Everlastingly flashy, but I'm genuine

And there's no moving past me unless I'm letting you win

Tight circle, you a dork like Urkel, I ain't letting you in

Man, I'm fluent with the foolery

I know who be cool with me, a lot of y'all some useless tools to me

And that don't really bother me, but please don't bother me

Some of y'all make me think we still doing lobotomies

Ryan sent me the beats, I'm finna body these

I gotta make my mark on the world before my body leaves

Chopping shit up, you better hide your trees

Your thoughts flow with the breeze, I only care what I believe

You know I'ma keep it real until the end

Everlastingly flashy, plus I'm genuine

And there's no moving past me unless I'm letting you win

I keep a tight circle, you a dork like Urkel, I ain't letting you in

Wanna play with me, the score gon' be 10,000 to one

Bitch, I'm second to none, the chosen one

Got a couple K's on me and I ain't talking about guns

Bitch, I'm upping my funds, goddamn

I'm tryna get paid, but I do this for fun, I'm so hot, all you dudes is my sons

Like that thing in the sky, get it

I'm that guy, get with it

Porsche with frog eyes, it might go ribbit

If I got more inside, I'ma give it

Push it to the limit, this shit ain't no scrimmage

Man, I'm getting tired of this life that I'm living

Gotta get up and get it, nothing is given

Push and shove, man, you start to learn the rhythm

Filled with love, then they lock 'em up in prison

Fucked up world, man, the scrutiny never skimping

Ain't shit new to me, I've been having the vision

Ain't shit new to me, I've been having the rhythm

Ain't shit new to me, it's been fuck the system

I said, ain't shit new to me, I've been on what I've been on

Tryna make the moves, I could never be a pawn, yeah that's the shit I'm on