Kodak Black - Young Prodigy lyrics

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Kodak Black - Young Prodigy lyrics

[Intro - Kodak Black:] Aye, aye Out here you gonna eat or starve, man I'm a need what's on your plate, gimme that Everything 1K over here I'm hungry Aye, look [Verse 1 - Kodak Black:] Royalty can't buy you loyalty Tell me, if I lose everything Would you be over me? I'm a tell you like they told me This fame it ain't immortally I ain't finna go switch oversea Ain't no money controlling me Black boy gave me a throwaway I kept that sh**, I ain't throw it away Ten bands for the Jaguar When I wrecked that sh**, I remember that day Been up, I been on my back Now I'm up like an insomniac Remember I made my first stack When Wally had that Pontiac Went to jail and I came back Went through hell and I came back Was in my cell, recreating myself I died, and then I came back Wondering where my partners at Ain't write me and I acknowledge that Snoop had me selling powder bags He ain't even give me a dollar back Later on, started sneaking sh** in my pocket like it's contraband Finessin' had me lookin' back at my profit, I had seven bands Me, Mark, Greg, Tracy went up the road, hit for eleven bands Project Baby, taliban It's Kodak, run and tell a friend It's for my mama, she love me She just want the best for me Told me I should be in the booth instead of posted up on the ugly Was in the club on that Hennessy Now you see me sippin' bubbly All the stripper hoes on me I ain't even gotta throw money I ain't even gotta throw money [Hook x2 - Kodak Black:] I'm a young prodigy Now my plate filet mignon No more collard greens Doctor told me, "eat my veggies" I'm smokin' broccoli If you wasn't in the trenches with me You can't rock with me [Verse 2 - Kodak Black:] I was cheatin' on my girlfriend I fell in love with finesse Now I'm married to the money, catch me stuntin' on my ex Call it Smackdown, hit your b**h with the triple X Need a Gatorade break, they caught me running up a check Ever since a youngin' I been runnin' up the guap Coulda ran track, but I was busy runnin' from the cops I'm a young Haitian VVSes in my watch like a Dalmatian b**h I got one hundred and one spots Remember playing Lego, now I'm really on the blocks Smoking loud, got my eyes so low I look like Fetty Wap Jumpin' out ya window like Jeff Hardy I'm a dirty n***a, boy, I got your b**h turnt up on molly [Hook x2 - Kodak Black:] I'm a young prodigy Now my plate filet mignon No more collard greens Doctor told me, "eat my veggies" I'm smokin' broccoli If you wasn't in the trenches with me You can't rock with me