Tiki Tiki (feat. Gfrm313)

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KNC Baby

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(KNC baby)
Masked up this bitch, I got the Tiki on
If he talkin' crazy, then we turn the Gleekies on
If he fake reppin', where he step, he say a BDO
But bro, he ain't never been about a life, yeah he a cap, he a hoe

He ain't bout shit
I just ran up on him, and I came in with a chopstick
Feel like Blueface, but the way I love to mop shit
Got the Zomp pack, and you know we on the top shit

Gavin is gone, he rolled in my spliff
Jordan is dead, like a bus, yeah, he gon' hit
Smoke em both day to day, all up inside the crib
Smokin' they Pack every day, cause thing ain't shit

Adriana was found dead under the bleachers
Guess that's one less student for the damn teachers
Stomp a Goofy out in my brand new fuckin' sneakers
I'ma go to sleep while the shorty make her knees hurt

I can never switch up on my bro, cause we droppin opps
We been down the block and back together, yes, we know the spot
Brand new coupe, it's a bent, we gon' drop the top
In the backseat, that bitch is gonna give me slop

You'll never ever find out what I be on about
I get no pussy, like, goddamn, it's a fuckin' drought
I'm feelin' some seafood, someone take me to the South
Rhyming random ass lines, like, the f*ck I'm on about

Went for a layup, and this dumbass had to lay it down
It don't even matter, cause I would've gave him a hundred rounds
Cartier is dead, and he never comin' back now
Fightin' for his life, but I guess his body back down

I would ask G to spin, but his knee bummy hit, man
Caught a opp in Jackson, got his nose runny, hit, man
Got his ass runnin' like a fuckin' junkie
Now I got his bitch bouncing on my dick just like a bunny

(Gfrm313)
F*ck that, No, im spinning' anyway
I don't live life, I just do whatever Henny say
Unky said he rich, let's see what his penny say
she look at me and find out what Amir say

Slid through with a big rock, I'ma tiki man
I'ma need four percs, then, like, three xans
High as hell, kickin' on these niggas like Jackie Chan
Steppin' down Florida with some Crocs, I'm not a Gator, man

Stick to the plan
G, you is sick, nothing new that's every weekend
F*ck Baker Mayfield, Stafford better for the rams
Bitch, feidin' crazy for the dick she a fuckin' fan

Walk a nigga down, too hard now my knee, janky
Real gun smoke, bitch, you know I fuckin' rock so crazy
Glockin' with that pussy, nigga, dancin' do the Hanky Panky
KNC keep the Za on him, and it stay stanky

Work at lil Caesar's, spice these niggas like a deep dish
High as hell, with no glasses on, I can't see shit
No shoulder pads, bro, still can get the hit stick
Niggas say I'm broke, got the links on my wrist, bitch

Real gun smoke shit, man
Y'all already know what the f*ck goin' on
Pussy
Ha

Bombulan straight from lume I ain't talking fabric
Im with lil' baby over there because she the baddest
She what
Ha
Real gun smoke

You heard what I said, bitch, I'm smokin' Bombalon
I don't give a f*ck about no bitch till she take off the thong
Stop arguin', lil' bitch, you know I'm never wrong
Chill the f*ck out, I got the granny up inside the bong

Up inside what
I don't really love you, lil' bitch, I'm just tryin' to f*ck
Purple sheisty all up on my head, Tiger's gonna clutch
Homies call me Franklin with the way I let the chopper bust

Ha

I'ma go to sleep
choppa ring, no telephone on Armani
Montoya dead, now the whole family cryin'
Dante too, geuss the whole squad dyin'

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