Prodigy (Mobb Deep) - Breeze lyrics

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Prodigy (Mobb Deep) - Breeze lyrics

[Hook: Prodigy] Them n***as got trash, I got quality If you only knew, really you should follow me Your fave rapper, he scared I'm catching all this breeze, n***a, I'm out here [Verse 1: Prodigy] I've waited hell of a long time to get mine Right now I'm in a position to shine You could tell from my posture, I don't give a f** You could tell from the watch, when I clean up Now that's good taste, my sh** is all that New York style, with the Al Capone hat Upscale s**, I have big fun You're just a hater, you mad you can't get one I got 20/20 vision, and my 2021 Ferrari, banging this sh** Real turned-up, and my trunk don't raddle I'm not cheap, you get what you spent n***a spared until you broke, and money ain't gon' help you But that's another story, now where were we? Oh yeah, getting swervy, and this ain't nuttin' Look, my rap more wordy than your prayers, my sh** stunning I'm alcoholed out, I can't even drink orange juice Cause it remind me of the gin I was swimming in Thirsty b**hes trying to get a quench from me Then I remind them this is Don P you're dealing with, b**h [Hook] [Verse 2: Prodigy] Shortie, you ain't gon' make it now, I tell you right now You either gon' do life, or you gon' get k**ed Yeah, your options are real slim, when you got contemporaries Like the Perignon, kid I bring a lot to the table, all you wanna do is take greed and larceny I see it all in your face, I hear it all when you speak Who you think you run the game on, you trying to con me? Put yourself up in a world of pain, though it's nothing like Earth I'll get you there right away, begone f**, that was blowing my high Back to the real life of rap music's most fly My Timbs with no socks on, basketball shorts and a T In the Bible Belt, blowing mad weed out the windows Of the Prevost, on stage at Baton Rouge I stop the show to give love to Lil' Boos' Got a flight in a couple hours, let a n***a sleep But everytime I'm about to doze off, my phone ring There's no rest for the wicked, get plenty when I'm dead Get paid while I'm alive, and live to the end [Hook]