Lyrics:
my kitchen
All you ever gonna find is fucking packets full of condiments
Jack ain't got no common sense, I think something wrong with him
Y'all
popped the seat
Made my own clothes, I don't need no receipt
'Less it's Holiday on me like I'm Jesús Tree
A lotta you niggas try to be like me
Vibe jack it
the gusto, if so
Yo, I keep my hat cut low
I'm a friend, not a foe
A pro, as a artist
Give my hardest as the farthest
That'll take it up the ladder
See, it
really need a ladder, chair or a step stool
To get my ass outta this dreadful pit that I'm in, this shit is stressful
I may have had too many Red Bull's
My
like a ladder
Catch 'em and hold 'em for ransom
If they don't pay we gon' stamp 'em
Most of these niggas are bitches
Most of these niggas are actors
the worst rap
'Cause he ain't worth jack
Hit him with a thousand pounds of pressure per slap
Make his whole body jerk back, watch the Earth crack
Hand him
doing jack but holding up their arms,
and that's just to do peace signs-these times are crazy
chorus
no place for the weak every race is chasing paper
the worst rap
'Cause he ain't worth jack
Hit him with a thousand pounds of pressure per slap
Make his whole body jerk back, watch the Earth crack
Hand him
straight
And the only thing that matters
Is climbing up that social ladder
Still care about your hair and the car you drive
Doesn't matter if you're
Free Bradders
That's bro from kway before snakes and ladders
We was 15 throwing up gang signs
Looking like we're playing ching chang chana
Bro
you with me now
Up in them clouds, not coming down
I may never get enough of that good, here
Never can get too high, pill spear
But the ladder
what's real
But I'll be damned if I give up and settle for pills
Shit, my Daddy taught me better
Mommy taught me how to crack 40's and jack 6 packs in
I bet eighty ping
I got four pockets full, you'd think these Lil Baby jeans
I'm a check droppin', card swipin', jack pingin' hacker
Sniper creepin'
straight
And the only thing that matters
Is climbing up that social ladder
Still care about your hair and the car you drive
Doesn't matter if you're
must take the challenge
I'm trying 2 be number 1 cause number 2 don't matter
People trying 2 pull you down when you climb the ladder
Hate 2 see you
later, in the end realize that he's a phony
To the police that raided my shit, making my shit hot again
I relocated, came up on a jack pot of ends
Got
greetings
ok i'll make this short
we in the house
we got Mikah 9 Abstract Rude Peace
Vic Hop Fat Jack and myself Aceyalone
we come for the glory
so many questions
Climb on the ladder we climbing like addicts
Ain't standing still ain't doing on static
C’est un chemin difficile
Yo lo se que lo
witnesses banging on doors
Jack mopeds that sound like a Stuka
And Australians who wander around pissed and chunder
On the table when you're trying to play
Bitch I've had it, so emphatic, when I'm spittin' like an addict
Who just swallowed twenty ladders and a half -a-thing of jack
And now he's having
I'm still prolly takin' the ladder
You ain't gon' find a boy badder, I'm bakin' a cake and I'm whippin' the batter
I wasn't eatin' I'm fatter, dancin'
to the city we jack you, need a plug imma tax you .
My niggas really bout action
CBGx3 you kno it's the fashion
My nigga shooters don't need no attachment
shit like I'm different
Come rub my tummy
I'm in my hat with slick tricks
I ain't a bunny
Breaking down doors like Jack
But I'm the one who's shining
fuck the police
He wanted thirteen so I sold him sumn cheap
Attracting a check I keep nike on me
Climbing the charts and I'm climbing the ladder
My
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