Barely Legal, Kid Dre, Chowder Band$ - New Prophet Lyrics

Oh no Kid Dre new prophet
Begging for repentance imma need y'all to stop
Nostalgic Renaissance man god flow
Posted at functions with with clips longer than elbows
I don't know where mommas boy that nigga dead though
Saving all that cash to pay rent for all my kin folk
Ideas getting made in a Benz but I got more doe
Where all my friends go where all my friends go
This is how I get down nigga
Bitch yeah you better take that shit off
Butterfly suicide doors the top lift off
Y'all was confused Kid Dre does not fall off
One call will get you and your whole fam dropped off
Mop outs the isle bloody who brought the cops out
Dime bags pinatas hit em shake what's gon fall out
Y'all think imma slut but I ain't still hit keke
Y'all think that i'm angry but I would never hit riri
I would never hit riri
Yeah I would never hit riri

And I dedicate this song to all them niggas that don't know me
I don't need no OG
I don't need no homies
Broodie send 24 shot like he Kobe
Niggas really police
Listen what they told me
Like uhhh aye I get on
Niggas coughing from the smoke didn't know it was strong
Like uhhhh aye get off my lawn
I'm a staple in the game and you niggas is some pawns
Flow invasive like iguanas
Eat the beat just like piranhas
Put the game in a chokehold like anacondas
Niggas talking all that hot shit bro where your momma
I'm chilling with Osama
We in the Bahamas
Shoot him leave his case closed flip him like a table
Pour four in my faygo and start my day slow
Niggas think they starting some shit you in my way bro
I just need to lay low
I don't need no say so