Ksh (feat. Benji!)

(Yeah, go) No I can't love her I know she a hoe Say that she love me I told her it's slow When I get rich then my neck go on froze Say she gone leave me I told her yeah go Want me for bread, yeah I already know Double B on my, balenci the toe She want to get high, she smoke out the bong Hmm, I guess you don't get it 20 piece on me it fly through his fitted Said she gone ride but that bitch wasn't with it But I stay down, I just don't get it Smoke me the pound, losing my feeling I don't need therapy cause the mic know all my feelings Your nigga lame, I got a feeling He walk up in Prada and think about stealing I walk up in Prada, I'm blowing that bag Too much racks can't fit in my bag Feeling like Batman, drip all black You know she a hoe whole gang hit that Don't run up cause the gang with that I don't talk too much, I ain't with the chit chat Since 13 nigga been balling like Nash I don't f*ck with certain niggas They be acting like Vlad Them niggas is mad, I got me a bag Got your thot in the back, she throwing it back They know ima spaz, you ain't dumb we gone crash You ain't gone last up in my way Gang be breaking the bank, you not in my rack Got your hoe in my place, she trying to get slayed She see that I'm paid so she trying to skate Can't take care of her, lil bitch I'm not Drake I'm high off the drank Don't know what to think But I kicked her out told her have a nice day No we can't love her cause she did the gang (yeah) No we can't love her cause she did the gang No we can't love her cause she did the gang (uhuh) (Yeah, go) No I can't love her I know she a hoe Say that she love me I told her it's slow When I get rich then my neck go on froze Say she gone leave me I told her yeah go Want me for bread, yeah I already know Double B on my, balenci the toe She want to get high, she smoke out the bong Hmm, I guess you don't get it 20 piece on me it fly through his fitted Said she gone ride but that bitch wasn't with it But I stay down, I just don't get it Smoke me the pound, losing my feeling I don't need therapy cause the mic know all my feelings Your nigga lame, I got a feeling He walk up in Prada and think about stealing Lil nigga what do you do? Lil nigga who do you be? After the guap, the rich you see I'm the young nigga that's in the pussy She wanna suck it up eat it up mean I cannot f*ck on that hoe cause she green Roll up that za, I'm smoking with me I'm he young nigga that made that you see Slide down his block with that semi Think that you know me lil Kozart not friendly I know some niggas that wish they could end me Benji was right all these niggas they envy Why did this hoe think that she could just text me Wide body hellcat that shit is not friendly I fucked his bitch and now he feeling deadly Think that I want her but peep what she sent me (yeah, yeah) (Yeah, go) No I can't love her I know she a hoe Say that she love me I told her it's slow When I get rich then my neck go on froze Say she gone leave me I told her yeah go Want me for bread, yeah I already know Double B on my, balenci the toe She want to get high, she smoke out the bong Hmm, I guess you don't get it 20 piece on me it fly through his fitted Said she gone ride but that bitch wasn't with it But I stay down, I just don't get it Smoke me the pound, losing my feeling I don't need therapy cause the mic know all my feelings Your nigga lame, I got a feeling He walk up in Prada and think about stealing