Heated.
Kinta
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Niggas don't care till your dead (They don't) All they wanna do is swing lead (Yah) They do anything for some bread They put lies on they mama head What are you doing in this life (Chat you doing?) Niggas can't get it right (Can't) I just want paradise But now I gotta roll my dice (That way) People want me to make them happy can I fix myself first (Can I?) And I truly have no time for this but they still call me the worst (What?) How can you be so selfish (Why?) How can you talk so reckless (What you doing?) Just cause I can't help this Pessimistic and aggressive (Datway) Dumb fucks get blown back y'all niggas know that it's Kapkan And y'all niggas can't touch me y'all small talk you trashcan Y'all niggas don't want it (Ayy) Cash you don't even got it (They don't got it) Stomp you out cause I'm bout it Now watch a nigga get rowdy (Oh) These hoes on tripmode so tripped them up too And y'all niggas ain't gon fight me cause I'm just gon' stab you Can't touch me with the knife on tuck (You can't) You fake capping you suck And I never gave a f*ck so when I swing you better duck (Get 'em) Pussy boy don't even fuss (Don't do it) You niggas get soft when I cuss And they don't even wanna see (See what?) How they steady fiending for some weed (Yah) And they pockets always on E (On E) Y'all niggas ain't me (You not) and Y'all niggas ain't shit My songs are bangers that you can't beat (Can't touch me) So I'm telling you to take a seat Might as well watch cause all you niggas leech But don't even talk cause you sound like a bitch You trying drink I think you need bleach I burn niggas like they sitting at the beach And I play as the sun cause I'm so out of reach (Yah) But it's no fun, competitions who I teach Even though they copy the shit that I preach I been to heaven and back And I really want to go back But niggas don't care about that People don't care about me (They don't) Only when I'm dying and shit They say they care but they really sneak (They are) You can not compare when I hit my peak Lil bitch don't stare you just a geek (Don't do it) Talk bout my hair you pussies are weak Best watch yo self yo future is bleak My life is sad and so out of sync Y'all hoes ain't bad and I don't wanna link (I don't) Goofy ass ops need to get off my meat See these hoes do anything just to eat And I don't want anything to do with you Cause y'all won't do anything to help me F*ck anyone who tries me but won't back it up that's dead man (Thats dead) You a bitch and I been knew cause that label sitting on yo head man (I seen it) Ya mama didn't know how to raise you should've kept yo ass on the inside Cause if you talk shit outside then ya better go hide Dig the nigga hole 6 feet my height and where I'm supposed to be I've dodged death and I have nothing to lose so you niggas ain't hoeing me (Y'all not) And what is there to even pick and choose when you niggas always on my back (Get off me) I don't care how you feel about this song cause I didn't want to comeback Niggas don't care till your dead All they wanna do is swing lead They do anything for some bread They put lies on they mama head What are you doing in this life Niggas can't get it right I just want paradise But now I gotta roll my dice
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Written by: Kenneth Miller, Kenneth Miller Jr.
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