Lyrics Tarantino - Young Prodigy
Young
me
hanging
outside
You
can
outline
the
entire
block
With
them,
chalk
lines
and
them
mob
ties
You
can't
walk
around
feeling
so
alarmed
If
you
stray
cats
don't
change
acts
Then
don't
expect
to
get
your
chain
back
If
your
chain
snatched
that's
a
great
act
For
them
not
shooting
at
your
wave
cap
Don't
fuck
with
nobody
You
ain't
even
know
how
that
body
Caught
bullet
holes
from
the
shottie
You
ain't
fuck
with
no
shawty
Hoes
having
poles
like
Bonnie
Strip
straight
down
to
your
Tommy's
Flip
a
brick
with
Jesus
in
they
scriptures
Snip
your
lip
for
speaking
with
specifics
Grip
and
flick
to
light
up
any
witness
Bust
your
crib
for
fronting
like
you
with
it
Motherfuckers
gotta
lot
to
learn
to
make
some
sense
So
get
quick
to
recollect
That
motherfuckers
gotta
do
whats
due
to
make
some
cents
Hit
licks
then
reinvest
Cuz
young
kids
be
dying
trying
to
be
they
pops
The
outcome
to
being
popped
Grow
up
slang
dope
to
kicking
rocks
Make
dough
enough
to
feed
they
moms
You
ain't
understand
at
all
The
life
we
live
we
ain't
live
the
same
Everybody
rich
in
their
kind
of
way
Everybody
bitch
gotta
lot
of
fake
Every
opp
and
snitch
gotta
lot
to
say
But
that's
cool
bitch
I'll
just
do
what
I
do
Every
day
nothing
new
I
been
through
what
life
threw
For
me
to
catch
and
I
caught
with
nothing
else
to
lose
I
been
down
with
the
blues
I
pulled
up
and
I
used
Every
use
that
I
had
to
recapture
the
view
Of
me
counting
these
bands
and
expanding
the
truth
Go
get
used
to
fact
that
I'm
managing
you
You
just
keep
to
yourself
Go
and
weep
to
your
wealth
Hope
you
beat
up
your
health
Hope
you
bleed
under
well
Situations
Fuck
a
preparation
I
could
manage
all
the
bullshit
you
saying
That's
on
me
Ain't
Nobody
high
like
me
Who
you
think
fit
this
clean
Hold
my
drink
Don't
nobody
want
a
fucking
problem
we
could
solve
it
if
you
talking
on
me
That's
on
me
Ain't
Nobody
high
like
me
Who
you
think
fit
this
clean
Hold
my
drink
Don't
nobody
want
a
fucking
problem
we
could
solve
it
if
you
talking
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
Lord
save
my
soul
I'm
exhausted
I
should
work
and
just
talk
less
I'm
solidified
to
commit
to
mine
And
got
no
time
for
that
soft
shit
My
temper
short
but
the
bread
long
Icing
out
my
reflection
Mentions
trynna
get
in
touch
Cuz
I'm
fucking
up
they
own
sections
I'm
Jordan
how
the
way
I
ball
Audemar
check
that
cost
Check
that
watch
Better
watch
outlook
back
Never
know
when
that
line
Boutta
go
and
hit
flat
Cuz
I
been
fighting
For
my
fucking
life
And
I
don't
wanna
cry
out
To
no
fucking
power
At
my
final
hours
I
won't
scream
and
shout
about
A
fucking
action
taken
in
denial
No
Mistakes
Risks
I
didn't
take
Hits
I
didn't
make
People
didn't
break
Or
take
away
my
heart
Put
in
the
safe
Threw
it
all
away
Never
thought
that
there
would
be
a
fucking
day
I
would
really
need
it
So
I
left
it
healing
An
important
secret
Has
important
meaning
I'm
heartless
now
don't
you
fucking
get
it
I
been
heartless
now
but
I
didn't
tell
it
That's
on
me
Ain't
Nobody
high
like
me
Who
you
think
fit
this
clean
Hold
my
drink
Don't
nobody
want
a
fucking
problem
We
could
solve
it
if
you
talking
on
me
That's
on
me
Ain't
Nobody
high
like
me
Who
you
think
fit
this
clean
Hold
my
drink
Don't
nobody
want
a
fucking
problem
We
could
solve
it
if
you
talking
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
(Yuh
aye
Yuh
Aye)
(Yeah
I
put
that
on,
Yeah
I
put)
That
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
That's
on
me
Show
them
love
is
what
a
bitch
do
When
you're
on
your
own
that's
the
best
you
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