Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prodigy, artist - Lil Durk. Date of issue: 11.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Prodigy |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Matt, what up? |
| Woah |
| 6:30 AM, street life |
| 48Hz |
| Nonstop |
| Yeah, yeah, they talkin' down on me |
| And them niggas, they doubted me |
| I really came from the hood |
| You know that I’m a young prodigy |
| Keep it two solid, my brothers, my brothers |
| They tell me they proud of me |
| If you my nigga, you say that you love me |
| You better not lie to me |
| Fuck on your bitch and I pass her back |
| Don’t wanna keep the bitch |
| Hop in a foreign, these niggas so boring |
| I don’t need no key to switch |
| You want that money, you better get up and go find it |
| I’m makin' heat for the streets and my music be timeless |
| Bust down a Rollie and that’s perfect timing |
| Lately, been on the low, I been grindin' |
| I want this shit, I’m for real |
| And I won’t stop until I get a mil' |
| I’m only runnin' with real |
| Came from the bottom, I stood in the field |
| These guns automatic, fully or semi |
| I know that they envy, YSL trending |
| Drip all the way from my head to my toes |
| Remember them days I was kickin' them doors |
| This is the life that I chose |
| Look at they face, I pulled up in that Rove' |
| Yeah, yeah, they talkin' down on me |
| And them niggas, they doubted me |
| I really came from the hood |
| You know that I’m a young prodigy |
| Keep it two solid, my brothers, my brothers |
| They tell me they proud of me |
| If you my nigga, you say that you love me |
| You better not lie to me |
| Fuck on your bitch and I pass her back |
| Don’t wanna keep the bitch |
| Hop in a foreign, these niggas so boring |
| I don’t need no key to switch |
| You want that money, you better get up and go find it |
| I’m makin' heat for the streets and my music be timeless |
| Street shit, keepin' it trill for 'em |
| I kept it too real for 'em |
| I fucked the lil' bitch and she famous |
| Can’t say shit, 'cause she still goin' |
| Niggas can’t come where I hang at, that shit’ll get real for 'em |
| She like to get fucked in her anus and like to get spit on |
| Same money I spent on my pound |
| Same money on them Rick Owens |
| Talk about me when I’m not around |
| And the same people ain’t got shit goin' |
| I’ll knock your top off, I’m hot as hot sauce, yeah |
| Took her to Top Golf |
| Treat me like a mob boss when I’m with my gang |
| Yeah, yeah, they talkin' down on me |
| And them niggas, they doubted me |
| I really came from the hood |
| You know that I’m a young prodigy |
| Keep it two solid, my brothers, my brothers |
| They tell me they proud of me |
| If you my nigga, you say that you love me |
| You better not lie to me |
| Fuck on your bitch and I pass her back |
| Don’t wanna keep the bitch |
| Hop in a foreign, these niggas so boring |
| I don’t need no key to switch |
| You want that money, you better get up and go find it |
| I’m makin' heat for the streets and my music be timeless |
| 48Hz |
| Taking 'em down when I’m down |
| Every time I gotta hang around them killers |
| Every time I gotta hang around them killers |
| Every time I gotta hang around them killers |