vallé (rap) - prodigy lyrics
[verse 1: vallé]
tell a n+gga what i do with my eyes closed (uh)
i’ma get fat, boy stole pies, yo (ooh)
we can pull up to the crib, we can drive slow (woo)
do a dance with my pants like cargo
get your hand out my jar, this is milo (uh)
oops, i mean mine, though (yeah)
don’t take it off, we can pull ’em to the side, though
you lookin’ funny with a smile, like why, though? (ooh)
wanna know why, girl? ’cause it’s mine, though
oops, yeah, i did it again (uh)
sippin’ toxic on a plane with a friend (yeah)
“don’t tell ’em”, jeremih, like planes with a blend
of lauryn hill’s pain with the flame of the pen (ooh)
of pac and biggie, i creatеd the bridge
it is what it is, i’m just sayin’ it is (ooh)
[chorus: sam v]
talkin’ sh+t to the bouncеrs
let me play in my field, you can’t bounce this sh+t (come on)
hear the vision growin’ louder
i see your hand in my field, feel the power (get up)
reminisce about a crowd of ten
now i’m movin’ these days, feel benevolent (yeah, boy)
when i’m singin’, hear the crowd, they be chantin’ like, “oh, wow”
[verse 2: john givez]
look
who next up? they sayin’ it’s givez
y’all boys livin’ to die, we just dyin’ to live lavish
spit a flow way more better than average
toe tactics, tic+tac+toe and it’s backwards
pockets on vegan, gettin’ my cabbage
rock+a+bye baby, bring him a carriage
put me in the booth, i promise to tell the truth
until death do us part like a beautiful marriage
[interlude]
dearly beloved
friends and family
we are gathered here today to witness and celebrate the union of—
[verse 3: john givez]
cut that off with the header
any mc tryna park in the red zone
send a telegram, pray you get up out the dead zone
what you hearin’ now is a murder in your headphones, uh
[chorus: sam v]
talkin’ sh+t to the bouncers
let me play in my field, you can’t bounce this sh+t (come on)
hear the vision growin’ louder
i see your hand in my field, feel the power (get up)
reminisce about a crowd of ten
now i’m movin’ these days, feel benevolent (yeah, boy)
when i’m singin’, hear the crowd, they be chantin’ like, “oh, wow”
(yeah)
[verse 4: vallé]
oh my god, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
no, it’s not, little boy, it’s a microwave, yeah (woo)
i’m psycho, glove like michael (yeah)
i’m a thriller, i’m a godd+mn idol
woah, now, that’s a little bit arrogant
stuffed your mouth with a whole d+mn asparagus
talk big game, it’s a whole lot of parrots here
polly want a cracker and a whole lot of candle lit
nice dinner, no pork in the winter
while a n+gga get real thinner (ooh)
like miller, young boy jigga (ooh)
i’m finna blow fast like a sprinter
jigga, who? jigga, you in the nighttime (yeah)
got scotch, got brew in the night light
no gun, no smoke, it’s a night fight
no tellin’ what i’ll do on a night, like
Random Lyrics
- lgl grand - 1 liter volvic lyrics
- jay heart - lowkey lyrics
- jopper ril - tuwa lyrics
- loli rentería - blessed lyrics
- gülden karaböcek - gözlerin lyrics
- yhung t.o. - paranoia lyrics
- greeny & nksn - wie weit lyrics
- coco quinn - all i want for christmas is you lyrics
- matheus e kauan - hora de acordar lyrics
- leo matrix - she pretty lyrics