C Swiss - Prodigy (feat. Two4)

Yo it ain’t nun to make this big Guap
Stash all my paper in a lockbox
Y’all all thought that I was not hot
Till I fucked around and dropped hotbox
Now them pussy niggas all on my cock
I got a girl can’t fuck with these thots
If a hoe wave in the face she get popped
Ima nigga with attitude fuck the cops
I honestly feel like I’m rapping the greatest
I got on two chains and u know that they stainless
They say that I’m dumb cuz I’m chasing these payments
But like Eminem said it pays to be brainless
I wanna be stable not tryna be famous
These niggas get scared and they pale like they shamus
Lit jay roll a fatty so we can be faded
I rap like a tiger my bars are so tameless
Bitch try me slam yo head in the fuckin dirt
Crushing yo spirit now I got yo fuckin feelings hurt
Pussy ass niggas giving information to the feds
Snitches get stitches take a bat to yo fuckin head
Killin these rappers my bars are so lethal
I’m one of a kind feelin like a bald eagle
Fuck all of the doubters u would think that I’m ceelo
I make every shot that I take like a free throw
I dunk on yo head like I’m Antetokounmpo
The watch on my wrist is so icy and cold
Sorry I’m flexin but that’s how it goes
I was stuck at the bottom didn’t nobody know
U know ima be the best of what’s left of me
Rhymes got a lot of ppl watching like a disease
I’m the best that’s up next here and overseas
Promise I’ll make it because ima prodigy
U know ima be the best of what’s left of me
Rhymes got a lot of ppl watching like a disease
I’m the best that’s up next here and overseas
Promise I’ll make it because ima prodigy
BiggTwo4 but my clip hold like 95 shots for a fuck nigga
Red shades on, my bank don’t fold, this a hunnit thousand dollars to yo buck nigga
At the bottom with my brothers yea I’m stuck with em
If you fuck with em, have a nigga think truck hit em
Monkey nuts on the clip, get hit, 5’5”... ain’t got no mfn time to scuff witcha
Prodigy, prodigy... ima keep working until they acknowledge me
I got the green like I’m working at dollar tree
Bet you that none of my shit cost a dollar B
I am a beast but just don’t bring it outta me
Just like a sniper be, kill a bitch quietly
Keeping they eye on me, just like they spying me
Kicking yo door cause it ain’t no denying me
Kick up my feet on you niggas, recliner seat
Spit only heat, I’m a dragon, I fire breathe
Nobody know all the pressure inside of me
Killing these niggas, I’m on a declining spree
Costs to beef with me but you paid yo final fee
Keep it 100 you ain’t got a lie to me
Fuck with my niggas cause they got a lot on me
Feel like the devil I keep something hot on me
Think I should let all you lil niggas know that... my girl is the only one topping me
Ain’t nun but fax that they keep tryna copy me
Tired of that talkin, I’m ballin, no poppin me
Tired of that talkin, that flockin, ain’t stopping me
So many bullets them bitches might chop a tree
My shots go Swiss... aye when are we dropping C?
Yea you can ride but know I’m in the driver seat lil bitch
U know ima be the best of what’s left of me
Rhymes got a lot of ppl watching like a disease
I’m the best that’s up next here and overseas
promise I’ll make it because ima prodigy
U know ima be the best of what’s left of me
Rhymes got a lot of ppl watching like a disease
I’m the best that’s up next here and overseas
Promise I’ll make it because ima prodigy

Written by:
Kenneth Thompson Jr, Kobe Powell

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