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Ima say this one time and make it clear
I've been let loose and I'm causing fear
If I'm coming through, it's smoke in the air
And I'm dripped down
They gotta stare
I'm like "which coupe?"
Cause I've got a pair
Who the f*ck you are
Bitch I'm not aware
Keep the scrubs away, tender loving care
I'm out in L.A. but I'm not from here

Now, it's 100's not 50's
No brakes in the city
They telling me I need to stop
I come to the club, pull up in the back
They pay for my bottles to pop
No matter the city, my crew rolling with me
But don't get it twisted, it's small
Can't wait for the day that I drop 50 racks
And I buy my little brother the mall
Open shot, so I dunk it
One blow like a trumpet
You thought I was pass the ball
No one on my radar
I'm in my own lane
In front of me, no one at all
No matter the drop
I'm picking it up and I'm running the money up tall
I'm doing way more than tipping the scale
To my side that shit finna fall
You wanna f*ck with me
You gotta impress me
First step is go make a withdrawal
Ref in the game, that boy need a whistle
He think's that he's making a call
Get the f*ck off the court and make room for the ballers
We shining and shitting on y'all
Bitches gon bite, I'm handing out zips
My hardware they finna install

Now it's 100's not 50's not brakes in the city they telling me I need to stop
Aye, came up in Vegas, a hustler city
Hearts cold, but really it's hot
Snakes in the grass, they wearing a smile
Whole time they really on plot
If Ima send a diss, Ima send a diss-sick
Somebody should go and ask Scott
I'm really next up, the one, I am Ken
On my neck bitch, check my ascot
Pull up to the club, they all lining up
I should bless'em and pick out a thot
Ask me whats the move, came in the coupe
Perfect to give me some top
Do what I'm gon do, I'm cutting them loose
And I'm hopping right back in the spot

Ima say this one time and make it clear
I've been let loose and I'm causing fear
If I'm coming through, it's smoke in the air
And I'm dripped down
They gotta stare
I'm like "which coupe?"
Cause I've got a pair
Who the f*ck you are
Bitch I'm not aware
Keep the scrubs away, tender loving care
I'm out in L.A. but I'm not from here

Now it's 100's not 50's, I'm up and they miss me
Hit me, not reading a dot
I'm running it up, cause the way that I'm living
Looks like it's gon cost me a lot
From the work that I've seen, need more time in the kitchen
Cause bitch is you hot or you not
I'm the one called Kelvin
Know it, and you tell them
I drop and you getting the chop
Put a stew on the stove, cooking it slow
Threw all your stock in the pot
Can't wait for the day I put on for my dad
And I drop yo whole life on a watch
Feeding us grapes, we passing the gas
Tequila, I sip it with rocks
Not really the type to be strapped with the heat
But my goons, they toting them glocks

Ima say this one time and make it clear
I've been let loose and I'm causing fear
If I'm coming through, it's smoke in the air
And I'm dripped down
They gotta stare
I'm like "which coupe?"
Cause I've got a pair
Who the f*ck you are
Bitch I'm not aware
Keep the scrubs away, tender loving care
I'm out in L.A. but I'm not from here

Now, it's 100's not 50's
No brakes in the city
They telling me I need to stop
I come to the club, pull up in the back
They pay for my bottles to pop
No matter the city, my crew rolling with me
But don't get it twisted, it's small
Can't wait for the day that I drop 50 racks
And I buy my little brother the mall
Open shot, so I dunk it
One blow like a trumpet
You thought I was pass the ball
No one on my radar
I'm in my own lane
In front of me, no one at all
No matter the drop
I'm picking it up and I'm running the money up tall
I'm doing way more than tipping the scale
To my side that shit finna fall

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