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prodigy (feat. dae dae, christian) - sylvy lyrics

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turn me the f*ck up

these n*ggas know i am a prodigy
ain’t none of these n*ggas as hot as me
i stay in my lane don’t bother me
a young n*gga came from poverty
these n*ggas know not to play wit me
i up that forty any day for free
i keep a pile till the ride of me
big forty on me till the death of me

my life a movie it is a highlight
yuh
y’all be on fornite
i can get eight different ways of how i’m about to get that ice
i got these women wanna connect just like some wifi
i remembеr when n0body was around me
for me survivе
but that’s fine wit me
i got the moves you get hit wit juice
i do what i do
i’m inside a dream the color of grass is just what i need
i be too clean
just like listerine
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don’t get in my way
run up a check then i f*ck on yo bae
like curry lil n*gga im shooting from trey
count fifties and hundreds like i’m in a band
these n*ggas be n*ggas they ain’t what they say
but f*ck it lil n*gga i stay in my lane
i get to my bag i get to my cake
i stay in my set and i stay in my lane
these n*ggas be actin these n*ggas be fooli
run up on me nig i got the lil toolie
my n*ggas they down when it get to that bag
f*ck is you saying i do it so bad
i hoop for no reason
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phsyce lil n*gga i get to my set
i f*ckin yo b*tch and i pass her to clique
i pass her to bros we trashin that hoe
f*ck is you saying ima do em so raw
i don’t know why i’m bout to go to sky
f*ck what you saying i be all in the clouds
f*ck you be sayin i be smokin a blunt
f*ckin yo b*tch and i smoke me a blunt
smokin two blunts
four five blunts
six seven blunts
n*gga what’s up
they baton on me cuz i’m up now
that n*gga ran up he got gunned down
we shootin movies take a clique out
we’ll walk in yo sh*t like it’s ours now
takin yo sh*t and takin it all
n*ggas be gratin we just want to ball

these n*ggas know i am a prodigy
ain’t none of these n*ggas as hot as me
i stay in my lane don’t bother me
a young n*gga came from poverty
these n*ggas know not to play wit me
i up that forty any day for free
i keep a pile till the ride of me
big forty on me till the death of me

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