Krt Music

Feel em' on my shoulder Weighing heaving on me I be fighting demons Locked up In my thoughts can't hear it in my mind screaming Grown as hell Now you wanna act hard nigga I be scheming Walk up on you from behind Got a big knife my name scream Twelve watching If you wanna pull up late need yo late fee Tore my acl got bored Start drawing on a blank tee Been told you She a hoe but you ain't listen better thank me Brodie arguing Wit his bitch she maced em' he can't see Going up Same youngin from da bottom they like it can't be Playing football in da grass With my uncles f*ck a Auntie Call me grim reaper Talking Billy and Mandy Why I keep it on my hip Cause my tool Come in handy F*ck a bitch Then you know I'm going ghost like Danny Shooting like a laker Rip Kobe Ian Danny Coming through I smell like money fresh like manny Telling bro Get up off his ass cause Ian nanny Couldn't bring da ar out Put da pistol in my fanny I just made a play for six Lebron james in Miami Ion Got no cavities Shit ain't sweet f*ck candy Shit ain't on da flo Throw it up I'm mossin' name Randy Shout out to my side bitch Kept me straight her name brandy Mixing lean With da blue Gatorade tryna quench my thirst Niggas fucking up the game Tricking hoes it was me first Stole my bitch wallet So I just bought her ass a new purse Get these niggas off my back Why it feel like I stay cursed Off da hip Can't hold it flying back way my drake burst Pussy stank Need emergency Dam but this ain't birth Fade away In my bag way I'm shooting I came durk Growing up Out da mud outside still play wit da same dirt That's explains why my drank always dirty Meet me at the chevron Then I sold his ass a birdie Went into the store Bless 'em ten dollars for a slurpy