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iamnvti x Kidnap Koopa

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This motherfuckin' hard, KJ
Never needed no friends, I ain't friendly and really I won't even pretend to be
Show no love to my enemies, middle finger infinity
Give a f*ck if you kin to me, baby don't mention me
In the mix, I'm out the way on some other shit
You on some other shit, but I can't f*ck with it
Know young Koopa be thuggin' it solo
Never dolo keep that pistol with me, I'm in love with it
I might love the bitch, but I'd be lying if I said
That Young Koopa can't trust a bitch, life is lovely
I ain't stressin' bout shit, but gettin' my family and brothers rich
Got another nigga bitch callin' me mad
Cause I'm vibin' laid up with another bitch, that that other shit
If it's up, then it's stuck, if you up it you, bust it
Don't come around if you hesitant
Why would I beef with a nigga who can't even afford a blunt
That's a peasantry
But if a nigga play with it, I'mma let him see
He the opposite of heaven sent
It ain't nothin' to pull up to your residence
Spin your block and we don't leave no evidence
One time for the hoes in the front
Two time for the hoes in the back
Three-five, rolled up in a blunt
Four-five, that's a big ol' strap
I got six ways just for you to get paid
For seven days, I've been hustlin' the straight
And if you put it on my plate, then it's ate
He got nine lives Nine shots to his face
Pussy boy can't even act like he one of us
Make the wrong move and I swear we gon' roll him up
I been waitin' for these racks, can't f*ck em up
Stack that shit to the top of the wait
Red dot, it came on top of the K
Better not play with them boys they pull up where you stay
I been sittin' in the back of the room with the bae
I got plenty more hoes tryna be where she lay
I tell the plug, let me know when he reup
She hit the wood, I get head with my feet up
She pour the brown and lay down with her knee up
I flip her over, smack her ass, she speed up
Been telling Koop I know the city need us
Yeah, we took a break and them boys tried to be us
We set the trends and they follow the leader
We don't need labels, the real ones gon' see us
Man, I'm still in my dirty white T
It ain't no way to get the trenches out of me, okay
No wasted time, I got places to be
I got new bread to count and new bitches to see
They ain't on what I'm on, I don't beef
You get turned into fillet minon play with me
Tryna find that boy body more like hide and seek
I Try not to get violent, but try it and see yeah
Thought I was playing bitch I'm the one like the f*ck is you sayin'
You wanna come to the dub, it ain't nothing here
But you make us feel the way still will get banned
Said if you feed em they won't bite your hand
But they lied you still get backdoored by your man
So many people wanna make it out of here alive
Well, bitch, all I need is a chance come back with the bands
One time for the hoes in the front
Two time for the hoes in the back
Three-five, rolled up in a blunt
Four-five, that's a big ol' strap
I got six ways just for you to get paid
For seven days, I've been hustlin' the straight
And if you put it on my plate, then it's ate
He got nine lives Nine shots to his face

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