Lyrics:
It's k-black yo call me black demon
K k k black
Told mama we gon be alright
Aren't no sleeping time i am up all night
I have niggas in the jail yo
Sittin' in my lawyer outfit, this game's gon' be 20k
Bandoin' back in, told him I can't tell no lies
He's talkin' to me, you mine today, oh, I'm mine
your kicks
Go on why'all can have my flow
I extort why'all hoes for all why'all dough
And by now I think all why'all know
Who's the winner, still
get out my face
I catch a opp hoe
Niggas should get hit, knock off a lace
I swear to God, I been at KTG
Niggas at a K
They say he steppin' for the peak
hope we turned he to d hope to dope bitch,
Ayy, hard work pays off, what my granny said? Fuck up, after fuck up, tell Miss King I made it
Ayy, fuck up,
ass got tossed
By the mafia king, you were hung by the boss
Havikk, my felonious pitch will lynch a bitch
Smoke and choke any punk on a off
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
a choppa and ima just let that
Bitch rip
Ay mason margiela my fit
In a big body i come with the kit
Look at my kicks spent 2 K for some
Motherfuckin ricks
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
a chain yeah
Got a lot time to kick back popping like tictac only felt mishaps
I swear to god every time
That I felt empty wasted my time
Hole so big you
We takin ya heart
It'll be the shit i kick that'll tear ya apart
Fear no man my plan is to get on top
Cop a drop straight cash off the lot we got
Murda
these girls no mind
I'll just take the free promo
That hate is paying off just fine
Cool off the drama
Bad energy is not good for me
I kick my feet
a brick back,
Now I'ma move it by day nigga six macks,
And ain't no runnin' off with yay shootin' big straps,
Forty cals, S.k's with no kick back,
Get
casket, pray he wake up
You ain't never piss Ace on a wake up (no)
Ayo, a hunnid K, all drug money
Out at Art Basel
Took the ski mask off so you know
need to kick it with you for summer
Getting tipsy at the K-Town plaza
Long board let me surf your water
You know I need you know I need you California
Hey, stick to the code that's all a nigga know
Yes I had to get right, the only way to go
Hey, I was just broke and sleeping on the floor
Had to kick
to kick it with you for summer
Getting tipsy at the K-Town plaza
Long board let me surf your water
You know I need you know I need you California
strapped with a glock
One hell of a thug f*** love, I got a slug now b****
I f*** around and kick this off, and I'ma hug me a b****
Twenty-four seven,
and a pipe
Or a bike and a spinner, a weapon and some transport, for my little nigga
Posted Destiny up on her b-day, and got blocked by bare silly hoes
But
kicks flows
It was one of those days not much to do
So what I strut to the mall just to buy a thing or two
I met a wise guy playing the harmonica
By
And a motherfuckin' K9
We murk niggas in the day time
When the birds chirpin' and the flowers bloomin'
Everybody got automatics like cockin' back is too
K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from
Chalmers
Yeah I used to kick shit in soccer
Yeah, I'm rollin' up off that wake up
My new bitch don't need no makeup
I just got my cake up I made ten k by
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