KY 1up (feat. Chris Ash)

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Bitch bet I bust
Don't make me start to fuss
I'mma run up in the cut
If you dissin', suck my nuts
No ifs, ands, or buts bruh
I'm the one that's comin' up
Number one on the billboards
I will not stand for runner up
Bitch bet I bust
Don't make me start to fuss
I'mma run up in the cut
If you dissin', suck my nuts
No ifs, ands, or buts bruh
I'm the one that's comin' up
Number one on the billboards
I will not stand for runner up
Stare at me with a sinister gaze
Everyday go through the wickedest ways
Sit and I pray
Hit and I miss and their runnin' away
Emotions and flames
Facin' my demons, I'm slayin' the fakes
Now what is the play
Piercin' my heart with a stake
Feelin' undead
Never forget all the thoughts ever said
Trapped in my head
Prayin' for truth
Nothing is found so I go to the booth
Keep runnin' to shoot
What can I do
Feel like a goof
There's an ache in my tooth
The picture I drew
Is bigger, it's true
It's hard to imagine the pain that I fathom
The server is crashing
Attackin' the tracklist
They called me an addict
I'm breakin' these habits
Bitch bet I bust
Don't make me start to fuss
I'mma run up in the cut
If you dissin', suck my nuts
No ifs, ands, or buts bruh
I'm the one that's comin' up
Number one on the billboards
I will not stand for runner up
Bitch bet I bust
Don't make me start to fuss
I'mma run up in the cut
If you dissin', suck my nuts
No ifs, ands, or buts bruh
I'm the one that's comin' up
Number one on the billboards
I will not stand for runner up
I feel like Peter Parker
Feel like Spider-Man
I feel like Michael with
The kitchen knife in hand
Got a little on me
Forgot the lighter man
You're full of shit
Powder your diaper rash
Now I aim my rifle at my rivals, BLAM
And I'm down to ride
Throw me five for gas
Swing past the school
Cause it's time for class
Tell the mumble rap
We want our titles back
Cookin' up the flow
With a side of hash
And a shot of Jack
Just to wash it back
If he's got a bag
I might cop the stash
And I'm gonna blow
Just watch the stats
Used to go to goodwill to pop some tags
Now I hit the mall for the Cosmic swag
It's impossible not to choke and gag
With the pressure on you to produce a track
Get too uptight
Need to loosen that
All the negatives
You get used to that
And I'm finished with talkin' bout the booze and broads
Aim and I shoot for the great
But that's you to call
Lock my phone
I might block the text
I'd rather be alone
I don't want my friends
To think that I don't wanna f*ck with them
But I think that I might wanna run again
Bet I Bust
Bitch bet I bust
Don't make me start to fuss
I'mma run up in the cut
If you dissin', suck my nuts
No ifs, ands, or buts bruh
I'm the one that's comin' up
Number one on the billboards
I will not stand for runner up
Bitch bet I bust
Don't make me start to fuss
I'mma run up in the cut
If you dissin', suck my nuts
No ifs, ands, or buts bruh
I'm the one that's comin' up
Number one on the billboards
I will not stand for runner up

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