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[verse 1: kaisani]
i’m on these percs, said this my last one
i-i just dropped a bad at the dealer, bro say he want a fast one
f-ck around, tap that ho from the back, look like she got her ass done
i-i-i just walked in with that mask on, ho, i feel like daft punk (yeah, yeah)
chrome bags, yeah, i got chrome tags, yeah
you spend yo’ life hating, n-gga, go get yo’ own bag, yeah
shoot a f-ckin’ shot, n-gga, right where your nose at, yeah
i won’t cap to these n-ggas, b-tch, got cash, i throw that (woah)
bossman, you was talkin’ falsе claims
y-y-yeah, i’m geeked up, cross-fade, i been at a crossplacе
call my phone, said i need to tighten up, yeah, that’s what my mom said
i just wet up all my opps like some f-ckin’ off spray
[verse 2: kd!]
don’t give a f-ck what a ho say
i’ll pull up, still the same
and i ride in this balmain
she wanna f-ck with the kid, godd-mn
i got a stick in this bag, don’t dim
she wanna slide, i don’t give a f-ck
you play with your luck, we takin’ your life inside
pull up with cop, bullets gon’ fly
i cannot stay with that fire
when i’ll get put on a shirt? (slatt)
them bullets, they flyin’, they hurt
if he try to run up, we leave ’em in dirt
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout a ho, she hurt
stay on the top of this sh-t, i’m first
stay with that top of this sh-t, disperse
if she the one doing me wrong, i do her the worst
do her the worst way
with a chop and i let sh-t spray
all these racks they know i’ve made
goin’ up fast, they know that name
talkin’ that sh-t, finna run your fade
ball in this ho like i’m d-wade
run up that money, they know that i get paid
run up that money, this sh-t is a payday, yeah
[outro: kaisani]
don’t f-ck with me? okay
i rock céline all day
i just turned this ho on
uh, this ho, she off that drank (drank, drank)
just linked this ho and her friends
she say she go both ways
no, i ain’t for nothin’, n-gga, on no day

- kaisani kd can

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