letra de a little mad 2 - k$tg
[intro]
playing with these n-ggas
you ain’t what i’m on
you ain’t on what i’m on
you ain’t on what i’m on
you ain’t on what i’m on
[verse 1 : k$tg]
stop playing with me n-gga
you ain’t on what i’m on
i done came up off the punches
tell t-mobile get they phones
i ain’t staying with the b-tch
after she f-ck she gone
if i gave you a band
you would put in a song
am i wrong
all you n-ggas fronting ’bout the chicken
posting all this money but you ain’t really getting
you a fraud
how you switch on me you my dawg
gave a b-tch my all the she threw it at a wall
with a curve
i can’t trust this chick she my girl
wanna give this b-tch the world
but she gone give it to the world
man it’s cool
if you really trusting b-tches you a fool
i’m just being rude
tryna stack up all my twos
had to stop trusting n-ggas
’cause that sh-t gone get you k!lled
thinking that boy yo’ mans
’till you find out he ain’t real
man all these n-ggas fake
might as well stack a mill
maybe you won’t have no friends
but them bands gone be here still
how can i fake views when my spotify popping
i don’t seen n-ggas fold like you ain’t have no other option
why you f-cking with that family
when they act like you adopted
f-ck it i’m a go to sp-ce
ain’t no lames in my rocket
i’m a captain
b-tch my name k that’s my sir name
i wanna see yo’ pictionary
b-tch quit them word games
stg the gang and i put that on my first name
and never cuff a b-tch that let you f-ck her on the first date
if you wasn’t second
she wouldn’t f-ck me in the first place
took ya b-tch to school
and now she f-cking in the work place
it’s the worst place
we even did it on yo’ birthday
it’s a sunday
we even did it on a church day
b-tch my name k you can check my resume
i be with them goons
i be where them k!llers stay
n-gga don’t durag if you don’t wanna catch this fade
i gave him his boo back
’cause i wasn’t f-cking with her wave
b-tch this the gang you can call it stg
say what you want i won’t tell you what it means
i’m a drug dealer how i’m slanging all these beats
it cost ten for a feature
i ain’t giving sh-t for free
why he mad
’cause my name in her phone
i done f-cked on some b-tches you could never get alone
all these broke n-ggas mad
tell them n-gga get a loan
and tell that n-gga strap up
and get ready for the danger zone
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