Lyrics:
a five, gotta stop you know i try, it’s jus this bitch and i, she askin where i was last night? groupie hoes by my side, my boys gon slide in five
endorse such
I got the Escalade, guts like the tour bus
I got the styrofoam poured up with syrup
And in the tires little package is gone
Might I spend
why I still tuck it, in Cloud 9 you know my team and how we give it up, we not in love with them b*****s but they in love wit us, Benji in that facility
bilingual bitch
But now you speakin' my language
I see you speakin' my language
Verse two, when I stepped up in the game I was twelve
Doin' cyphers on my
aiming for the top yeah I'm tryna chill god
Wanna be the goat I ain't tryna just be hot
By the time I hang it up Imma be above k. dot
Know I'm gonna go
stay in my own lane and still be by your side. Life is only a journey with interactions (being) the tour guide. I'll ensure I'm on the right path
games kill' mo' niggas than cancer
You know who you fuck with
Brooklyn don't run, we run shit
Roll up and just bumrush shit
We don't play that, out in
you hoes
And it's still fuck 12 tryna catch me down but ill never fold
Dripping in sauce, stay in my bag, run up a check so niggas is mad
Gotta get
himself and family
By any means, your enemies, my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face, so now
the fifth amendment on a nigga
When you questioned in the room by them jakes
But now these niggas fake, that's why I keep a K
I was taught that I should never
started
Got to kill the beat and send it to the dearly departed
Cause in order to be the best stay ahead of the game
Cause if you get left behind then it's
here
Spaceship make ya sit still, JLiv put em all on a poster
Doing windmills on ya roster
You don't wanna see me in the finals, Scott Foster
I know you
planning my great escape
Load up my EPS and peruse my record crate
The man I used to be, I can only see by looking beyone me
So what is reality, I don't know
ain't talkin' bout shit unless they discuss me
Let's talk about how, I'm killin' everything I touches
Or how I walked in this game with no crutches
No
in the corner still lookin goofy
I let the dreads fall our the coofy
Roll up a sack and she give me coochi
Blow out her back then make a smoothie
I
That shit is strong
Uh hit me up back on the block
With the brick who need it
I’m investing in me now
Come and see it
K-Watt King Say
High frequency
High
knows
Nobody heard KILLXANDER before
But I'm here to make my mark with this shit
So better shut up 'fore I hit a new flow
And I switched up the game
4k
by tryna play it safe
Honestly you make a bunch of excuses, make em wait
Come on Just, you don't believe that shit I see it in your face
Okay okay
Boy
thank ya
Write a card hallmark shit won't be controlled by stuff
That doesn't make sense, now listen up
There's a conundrum in relationships and it
fucked, I'm living in my bro's shadow
But I see you shining nigga, Steel Banglez
Niggas couldn't take the hate but I'm still standing
I was sleeping
a game my monopoly
Locked in my coffin i'm not coming out
Way too many enemies way too much doubt
Once I awake I will take what belongs to me
Play this
It was game change
I still got the title for being the best
Optimistic and the logic just show that I'm different
And what I'm delivering is
him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time you hear this song, he'll be standing right here
Real nigga shit
It might've used to been a game
It ain't no game no mo
It might've used be a thang
It ain't no thang no mo
Man I just pull up at the sto
N I buy
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