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      Kodak Black

      Album: Lil Big Pac

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      Kodak Black - Young Prodigy Música y Letra

      [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 shit, I ain't throw it away
      Ten bands for the Jaguar
      When I wrecked that shit, 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 shit 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 bitch 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
      Bitch 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 nigga, boy, I got your bitch 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

      Kodak Black - Young Prodigy Música y Letra

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