"PROLIFIC" lyrics
Hey
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh-oh
Hurricane Katrina up on my wrist, flood that shit
Whole lot of up's and down's but we still prolific
.223, AR-15 with a scope on the bitch, I'm gon' peep
Give me a tent, camp in your bushes, like it's Woodstock we gon' creep
AMG with a SRT, young nigga pulled up full speed
Young nigga always been real handy, never did need
Rocky, Rocky Balboa knock a nigga out like Creed
No contest tryna' fuck with me, don't even compete
Fauni Ferragamo, Forgiato with that Fendi
Bricks and cash, money and bitches, thotties, groupies, plenty
Keep a pole, SouthPark, y'all niggas dying like Kenny
Never could get too close to a fuck nigga always tryna' end me
[?] world, he full of envy
Never could get to close, they writing statements tryna' pin me
Don't let 'em in your circle cause' these niggas wanna' diminish
Moreland Ave. in the trap and the bando vacant where we whipping
Tryna' be my opps, my enemies, boy we got unfinished business
Glock .19 with the Covid 19 them bullets leave him sicky
Jaden Smith and Jackie Chan, karate kid came up kicking
All of that beef in the distance, boy this a KelTec, don't even know what this is
My bitch bad, your bitch hit, I'm rich, you broke, we different
Switching lanes in a Jag with a cougar on a mission
I'm up cause' I got endurance, y'all niggas quit, ain't got persistence
Don't be mad for what I'm doing, be mad at you for what you didn't
I want the commas and y'all want the dramas, get them checks just do it like Nike
Think we flying hell nah get hit with a piece [?]
.38 revolver and a shell catcher, shit I ain't doing no fighting
Wet up a rat for dry snitching, how you tryna' get me indicted
I got a Glock and that glizzy, that dick in my pants she think I'm just excited
F&N with the carbon fiber, air shit up, leave the opps all flying
Old hoes tryna' get back, young nigga been balling, grinding
[?] young nigga who been on this shit
Always forgive but never forget, young nigga don't like reminiscing
Yeah
Bands, bands, bands
Yeah
Bands
Bands
Bands
Yeah, bands
Huh, forreal
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh-oh
Hurricane Katrina up on my wrist, flood that shit
Whole lot of up's and down's but we still prolific
.223, AR-15 with a scope on the bitch, I'm gon' peep
Give me a tent, camp in your bushes, like it's Woodstock we gon' creep
AMG with a SRT, young nigga pulled up full speed
Young nigga always been real handy, never did need
Rocky, Rocky Balboa knock a nigga out like Creed
No contest tryna' fuck with me, don't even compete
Fauni Ferragamo, Forgiato with that Fendi
Bricks and cash, money and bitches, thotties, groupies, plenty
Keep a pole, SouthPark, y'all niggas dying like Kenny
Never could get too close to a fuck nigga always tryna' end me
[?] world, he full of envy
Never could get to close, they writing statements tryna' pin me
Don't let 'em in your circle cause' these niggas wanna' diminish
Moreland Ave. in the trap and the bando vacant where we whipping
Tryna' be my opps, my enemies, boy we got unfinished business
Glock .19 with the Covid 19 them bullets leave him sicky
Jaden Smith and Jackie Chan, karate kid came up kicking
All of that beef in the distance, boy this a KelTec, don't even know what this is
My bitch bad, your bitch hit, I'm rich, you broke, we different
Switching lanes in a Jag with a cougar on a mission
I'm up cause' I got endurance, y'all niggas quit, ain't got persistence
Don't be mad for what I'm doing, be mad at you for what you didn't
I want the commas and y'all want the dramas, get them checks just do it like Nike
Think we flying hell nah get hit with a piece [?]
.38 revolver and a shell catcher, shit I ain't doing no fighting
Wet up a rat for dry snitching, how you tryna' get me indicted
I got a Glock and that glizzy, that dick in my pants she think I'm just excited
F&N with the carbon fiber, air shit up, leave the opps all flying
Old hoes tryna' get back, young nigga been balling, grinding
[?] young nigga who been on this shit
Always forgive but never forget, young nigga don't like reminiscing
Yeah
Bands, bands, bands
Yeah
Bands
Bands
Bands
Yeah, bands
Huh, forreal
