Rap Sheet
Young Devyn, Kenzo B
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Grr, baow woo Uh, yeah baby GOAT Yeah, look (Woo) Since you wanted some clout I'ma Give it to you (Yeah) If your girl in the spot She get hit with you too (Grr) Don't let me show what my hittas could do (Woo, woo) oh, you speakin' on what? Let Me hear who you boomed And this ain't no rap beef Sit 'em down like a kid in a back seat (Boom boom, boom boom) All of that fussin' but never could me (Ayy, listen) Don't need a song to go pull up my rap sheet (Baow) Look, I don't even entertain the gossip (Woo) But the pillow talkin' gotta stop it (What?) That's the way you get turned to a spliff Since you thinkin' you lit Now we smokin' on nonsense (What?) I can't go back and forth with a Kid, if I call up the Cig Then you know he gon' flock it (Grrah, grrah) Hearin' rumors 'bout things that I did That I don't evеn know Like I must be unconscious (Woo) You see how I bop differеnt They is not winnin' So they bringin' up cap Most of they homies is not livin' Put some shots in 'em Now that boy wanna rap (Boom boom) All of my oppas be dry snitchin' He tried to front so we wet up his back (Grr, baow) And I call my ooter the side hitta 'cause the way that he dump He be quick to attach (Woo, woo) Mention my name for clout (What?) People be talk 'til I run in they mouth (Yeah) Since I'm the topic of all the discussion I came through your block just To see what it's 'bout (Yeah) Shawty was dissin', I heard she a Leg, catch her in traffic I'm walkin' her out (No cap) I'm makin' it clear and I said what I said Got my foot on they neck Like I'm stompin' 'em out I do not stop, focus Keep a chop 'cause I am not goin' (No way) Pretty shawty, I'ma vibe, motion (Woo) Said you love me, I'm like, "I know this Huh" Went from the hood to be posted by Cardi (Cardi) Hop out the cut with the gang and a Barbie (Grr) up it for Zelle They you know that's my heartbeat Washin' 'em up like doin' the laundry I know they want me diminishin' Put your favorite rapper right on citizen (Baow) we do not post in nothin' We was spinnin' in (Woo) Reach in my coat and show 'em how to live again I only rap about it 'cause I'm livin' it Huh this is a message so they understand (No kizzy) For the ones that gon' always keep talkin' Can't tell if you hatin' You love me or fans (Ha) Goofy Since you wanted some clout I'ma Give it to you (Grr, baow) If your girl in the spot She get hit with you too Don't let me show what my hittas could do (Woo, woo, woo) Oh, you speakin' on what? Let Me hear who you boomed And this ain't no rap beef (Yeah) Sit 'em down like a kid in a back seat (Grrah, grrah) All of that fussin' but never could @ me (Tell 'em Kenzo B) don't need a song to go Pull up my rap sheet, Look Bitches irrelevant (Facts) Prove your point, come show me who you better Bitches is rookies, only hang with veterans Za got a kick, I need it like my medicine And we been spinnin' and we been drillin' (On God) Now we older, tryna move with elegance I'ma come out of retirement I'ma start firin' (Grrah) Catch a bitch droppin' my set again On bro like, "Where the f*ck is the oppas?" (Like) me and Dev" two chops, two shottas (Like what?) thinkin' shit sweet We take her off the roster (On God) Now she can't breathe and that Bitch need a doctor (No cap) And real always recognize real I could tell when a bitch on that Shit like she been in the field Half of you bitches ain't been on a drill (Grrah, grrah) and I don't gotta bloom I'll make a bitch a deal (Grrah, grrah, boom) , niggas talkin' that And I'm heavy on loyalty Niggas be preachin' and fakin' that (on God) when they say they gon' ride They just sayin' that (Grr) You ain't gon' slide, gotta go I ain't playin' that, Bitches is soft If a bitch try to front, take her man I'ma show 'em a boss And a bitch can't compete 'cause she already List and he all like, nigga, Of course It's the hound and the GOAT We go dumb actin' up like we animals (Grrah, grrah) And the way that we eatin' these bitches up Daily these bitches would think We was hannibal (Grrah, grrah, boom) And I hate when a bitch try act like she hate You but really that bitch is fan of you Tell that girl, "Suck a dick" And I added the "Please" and it's just so they Know I got manners too (On God) Top dawg I'm the bitch they gon' answer too (Grrah) Niggas be panickin' How they active ain't puttin' no damage in? Claim they don't hide when we Slide niggas be vanishin' He don't die? Bet them Hollows gon' damage him And them bitches always wanna rap beef But I'm gettin' too lit to respond Got these bitches pressed, it got me mad weak Said they lookin' for me, I Am not hard to find, Bitch
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