G.O.B. - Young Prodigy (feat. Autumn!)

I'm a young prodigy
My brothas they so proud of me
I might cop them Prada jeans
Did I fuck your bitch
Probably
Murakami Gosha zip
Drip a puddle I don't Sweat
Yes I hustle I don't slip
Be careful who you fucking with
I might get a bag an flip it all in just one day
Ion even hate because I know that shit a waist
I'm just tryna get them big zeros up in the bank
Laughing at me last year but they all gone come my way
And it's crazy I had all these real ones but they turned to fakes
An I ain't have much but I still share what's on my plate
Looking back I shoulda known all that love was fake
But I went an did it by myself anyway
Didn't you know I would there before
Didn't you know I would there before
I'm a young prodigy 10 toes don't fold
Young prodigy 10 toes don't fold
I'm a young prodigy
My brothas they so proud of me
I might cop them Prada jeans
Did I fuck your bitch
Probably
Murakami Gosha zip
Drip a puddle I don't Sweat
Yes I hustle I don't slip
Be careful who you fucking with
I'm a prodigy
Yea they say we go private G
She like what's the name if your denim my baby these Prada jeans
None of you weirdos fucking with me bro like honestly
I tried to fuck you two years ago but now you got time for me
I ain't got time for none of that shit cuz I'm tryna count the green
Yea this one right here for everybody that doubted me
I do this shit for my momma I know she proud of me yea
I know she proud of me
I'm a young prodigy
My brothas they so proud of me
I might cop them Prada jeans
Did I fuck your bitch
Probably
Murakami Gosha zip
Drip a puddle I don't Sweat
Yes I hustle I don't slip
Be careful who you fucking with

Written by:
Gobe, Zachary Goberville

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