cg kayy vs whoeva şarkı sözleri

CG, Uh, Ayee Kayy Y'all already know what it is, Ayee Kayy, Section 8 baby Stay true to the game, don't worry about nothin' It's all gonna come on the back end They showed me no love, that was back then Now whenever I drop, they be clappin You know it's that season again Mean what I do, cause I'm unapologetic Not explainin' or reasoning, got one time to cut up You gon' get cut like confetti (I mean it) It's me verse whoever, the field or the stu, stop all that talkin' just bet it I'm makin' it happen, not makin' excuses, It's hard to say CG Kayy regular, (I swear) Business been boomin', Can't confirm nothin' until I look at my schedule (Goin' up) Keep movin' stupid and show for the gram They might use that to arrest you (Dummy) I'm too official, no referee Wanna put me in check, ain't no checkin' me Too high of a status, no wreckin' me You gon' feel them fat shells to the third degree I'm young and I'm lit, Need all my checks so my parents can bust down their wrists Havin' fasho, handlin' business, I step out that house lookin' crisp (Inna Suit) Don't bring your girl around, a bad read, right on my hip soon as she get a whiff (Whats that) I'm tellin' y'all shits, ain't havin' regrets, special clearance to be where I sit (On God) Can't handle business, not next to me Help up your man, get him on his feet If you fidget, you might lose an artery Discipline me and mine top priority I ain't trippin' bout love, I need loyalty Talks to god, he been told me I'm royalty I done ran up at least 10 during quarantine Handle pain like they gave me some morphine Not enough of the bands, I need more of heem You can't name a fat nigga that's more clean It was never a time where I said no to money Move unpredictable, y'all movin' funny Can't hang with y'all niggas, y'all movin' too loose Cruddy keepin' the pole, its right under his tummy I ain't even do nothin', sent my lil' man two times just to prove he a gummy (He sweet) He ain't even shoot nothin. only the real gon' shine if it ain't that sunny (Real G's) I got a few of em', junkies eyes rollin, I think he a real life dummy (God bless) Get anybody I want, shapeshift Big CEO type of nigga to hate shifts She want me, guess I'm on her wish list Ain't new to usin' her tongue, big lisp And she got the junk in her trunk with the big hips Told me come swim, I guess I'll take a quick dip He tried to run a good play and got hit stick I'm good in the city, lil' boy, I'm a big fish It's me verse whoever, the field or the stu, stop all that talkin' just bet it I'm makin' it happen, not makin' excuses, It's hard to say CG Kayy regular, (I'm different) Business been boomin', Can't confirm nothin' until I look at my schedule (Goin' up) Keep movin' stupid and show for the gram They might use that to arrest you (Dummy) I'm too official, no referee Wanna put me in check, ain't no checkin' me Too high of a status, no wreckin' me You gon' feel them fat shells to the third degree (To your back) Ayee Kayy, CG Kayy on the beat, nigga
Sanatçı: CG Kayy
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