HD Etienne Sin - The Prodigy (Heavy Trap Music)

Etienne Sin — The Prodigy (Heavy Trap Music) Written & Performed By: Etienne Sin Produced By: Etienne Sin & Jonah T. Directed By: Sin Studios Shot By: Jay @ Fawllen Studios The Sin Circle Records 2015 ________________________________________­____________ Follow Etienne Sin on Social Media! Facebook: Instagram: @EtienneSin ________________________________________­____________ LYRICS: All my niggas guns go grraata, grraata, grratata! Oh! Bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga I been through some real shit, now I'ma get rich nigga I stay mothafuckin war ready TSCR, Young Rockstars, stay heavy All my niggas with me, they don't hesitate Dudes with triple beams, got niggas movin weight Mothafuckas, all these mothafuckas Fuck with my money nigga, you gonna discover Brrat brrat brrat, oh! Sit the fuck down. I got few killas with me and they don't fuck around I'll be getting money, every fucking day Stack money to the top, now watch me levitate I got bank robbers, minions, you can't stop us Four niggas, they trap mobsters, four killas they pop choppers Niggas that plot, we would never speak about how we drop em Murderous, have you heard of us? Nigga's fake, I'm the Cerberus Lord of this game, nigga fuck the fame We want to claim the money So we're in the lane to gain The trap every day, the same thing Now they can't complain, I gave them Venom to maintain! All my niggas they be flexin on you everyday All these killers with me, smokin slow, the prodigy Young nigga shit, young young nigga shit What my gun say, what my what my gun say? All my niggas they be flexin on you everyday All these killers with me, smokin strong, the prodigy Young nigga shit, young young nigga shit What my gun say, what my what my gun say? All my niggas guns go, gratata! Bitch nigga, you still a bitch nigga Fucked with the wrong hood, now he's gone for good Down in a ditch nigga I better keep my mothafuckin mouth shut Before I catch a charge, Rockstars, we're living large I hear them haters talkin, let em talk all day While they cryin' I'll be getting money every way Flippin work, you can call me the broker I get it out of state, down south my Georgia soldiers Fuck with me! We stay turnt, all my riders got work Flexin on you everyday, TSCR on my shirt So all my people who fuck with me It's time to throw your hands up and follow me! All my niggas they be flexin on you everyday All these killers with me, smokin slow, the prodigy Young nigga shit, young young nigga shit What my gun say, what my what my gun say? All my niggas they be flexin on you everyday All these killers with me, smokin strong, the prodigy Young nigga shit, young young nigga shit What my gun say, what my what my gun say?