Lyrics:
Southside, hot
Westside, hot
[Lil' Keke]
Off in the Dirty Dirty, you know we do it with these
Poetic and Don Ke, known for getting that cheese
I
the ones that garuendied to bring the trouble
decapitate your ass and murder your ass witha shovel
Silencer all up in the mix
Califa Thugs so fuck you
uh oh oh oh no where
No dulling no where oh uh
Mix monster
We about to switch it up right now
I go by the name DJ Kaywise let's go
DJ Kaywise Kaywise
Mix monster
We about to switch it up right now
I go by the name DJ Kaywise let's go
DJ Kaywise Kaywise
DJ Kaywise jo oh jo oh jo oh
back
All my niggas on now
Can't be out here mismatched, yeah-yeah
Shorty know I fuck with you but low key
I could really change your life
I got it
friend I'm doing it best lil broad on neck
On this shit I be braggadocious got a bitch and a pack I'm smoking
I don't Puff less it's Mrs. in a school
struggle, I done seen pain
I done seen trappers put dope in dey vain
I stayed up late scrapin dope like it paint
Mix it wit some NoDoz if you think that it
that water with me
right after Mr.Martin's class (??)and me
straight to Barret think I was worried bout the trulency? please
got paid for them old
the plug like butt
Prada cufflinks sit low on the button
I get you slimed by your cousin
Things they do just for the love money
Angels singing as I sit
crazy, go dumb, yeah
Niggas ridin', slidin' by, might take a bitch so keep her close
Y'all niggas ain't on shit, get back step back real quick
I am
Break out da mask
Grab da mask
Click clack
Made him drop it off
Hit the gas and im burning off
Low profile tires as i glide
Thru the city getting
beat (??) by seven and i spark a hood
people low profile and i watch my back
cuz its hard to know where da perpatraing brothers at
look around these
on that
I stay on stuff, fuck a cup, I likes to drink out the bottle
Mix Gordon's Gin with Donald Duck ? secure my novel
When, I was fifteen years old
wall, I'll put your backs on the wall
I'll subtract all of y'all, I'ma ball till I fall
[Chorus x2]
[True Breed]
Low Profile, SD 619
This California
wall, I'll put your backs on the wall
I'll subtract all of y'all, I'ma ball till I fall
[Chorus x2]
[True Breed]
Low Profile, SD 619
This California
that I bring
Cats don't earn the shit that I burn
Lil' nigga standin' tall and be firm
It's either us done with them or get served
Keep tryna align
I'm catchin' wreck
Chillin' by the projects, money got the high-techs
Goin' till the break o'dawn, never see bed
Get red when I said, got gats
couldn't even question or quest
He just knew he was blessed
Now it's time for his BEST
I got respect for lil bro
He kept his profile low
I know y'all dig
She call me Mr. put it down
That's only when she put it up
Said she wanna' feel something
Baby I could hook it up
Baby giving straight jaw
Something
Standing here like you wouldn't believe it
I got the iron low like I'm anemic
If you ain't gang gang gang nigga beat it I'm turning pussies into
this bitch so useful
I'm tryna send you in the bank so let's get into it
20 in yo navy Monday night it'll be on by Tuesday
Phenegran for the low yeah I
Uh-uh, I'm in a mix Lil bitch
I can't give a fuck about a hoe
Cause I know they dirt and they know what it is
Watch out for the tricks Lil bitch
But
I been coolin' on the low
I been out the mix y'all some lames I'm alone
Pussy nigga watch yo tone
30 stick on my hip ima let it rip like a Beyblade
on tha stage an rock on in the petty shirt
Let it ruff, ooh
Feels like anotha' one
Who you be? Mr. Shystie
The one who make you frown up like the lemon
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