BOMBS Pt2

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Kaysito

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Chea , Chea, what
Need I say more
Yall niggas know who the f*ck it is
Act like you don't know my ad-libs by now

If you know, you know
Chea, 9-4-shit, nigga
Uh
A nigga is back in the zone with it

I ain't waiting for niggas, I'm gone get it
I paint the picture cause I really live it
Can't f*ck with niggas if they moving timid
Turned up, pushing to the limit

I'm back on my bullshit
Got harder for those who didn't believe in me
Told shorty don't bullshit
Cause when I was that broke all these bitches was leaving me

My money come first, that doe I flip
Shorty, wylin get up of my dick
Chea, I'm back on my bullshit once again
I'm like, f*ck a friend

Ain't no love, everyone pretend
All I know is win
I done took too many of them
Them L's, they giving me screw faces

What the hell
I know how it be
I'm reckless, double G
You know how this vibe go

Fucking models who would shaped like a coke bottle
All these niggas wanna rap about hammers
When, most of these niggas ain't throw a hollow
Or know how a bullet feel

You was having thoughts like you might not see tomorrow
Blood leaking on the pavement
Smell of death, nigga, waiting
Shorty like, Sito, get this pussy

I'm in her guts and it's feeling all gushy
I'm on edge, you better not push me, nigga
What
Send shots, that'll  shake up his cranium

I'm from the home of the Yankees
Stadium, f*ck on a treesh and
She wanna stay with him
She wanna, but she gotta go

Cover my bullet graze with a tat
If they put a price, they need a back
Flashbacks, get me on attack
Give me a reason to leave a nigga flat

Head tap, I ain't leaving no breath in his lungs
Busting shorty, now she sprung
I give a f*ck where you from
Talk like you tough, better have you a gun

Big 9-4 shit
I throw it up when I rep
We got them choppers on deck
Hit a nigga in his neck

Spin him
Spin him like the young Usher
Got shorty busting like a Gusher
Soon as the nigga touched her

Coke white like a snow drop
He took a hit, made his nose pop
I was living in a dope spot with a 9
Know me, it was so hot

Mom's telling me I gotta chill
But you can't do that when you in the field
If it's me or them, then I gotta kill
I'ma show you how to do a drill

You niggas be spinning in broad day with them hammers on you
That's some silly shit
I'ma lay in the cut
Let some time go by

When I pop out, then he really hit
I ain't shooting in crowds
Moving all wild
Getting up close and personal

I want to look him in his eyes
I want to see his soul rise
I'm trying to live positive, but the negative energy always attacking me
Always after me

I'm on the run like all of these athletes
I need a big bag, and I'm lit
Know my bitch bad and
She fit

She be on that gym shit
We in the juice bar
Fruits with the mix
Ginger shots to enhance my system

Say you in the field
Well, we about to blitz em bitch niggas having mood swings
I'ma show you how to do things
Say you bout to be a damn lie

I was moving you on standby
I was rooting for you to win
You was looking at me with a jealous eye
Oh, cause I'm a tall nigga, and I look like a ball nigga

Now I know why your bitch when she see this
She be like, come and beat this
I can see it in her eyes
Nigga, that ain't my fault

While I'm hearing all the side talk
She the one who want to slide
Shit
Over a bitch

You want to cry, nigga
A nigga is back in the zone with it
I ain't waiting for niggas
I'm going to get it

I paint the picture cause I really live it
Can't f*ck with niggas if they moving timid
Turned up
Push it to the limit

I'm back on my bullshit
Got harder for those who didn't believe in me
Told shorty don't bullshit
Cause when I was that broke, all these bitches was leaving me

My money come first
That doe I flip
Shorty wylin get up off my dick
I'm back on my bullshit

Got harder for those who didn't believe in me
Told shorty don't bullshit
Cause when I was that broke, all these bitches was leaving me
My money come first

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