KART

I got some K's, I ain't e'en save Just like a backwood, blew it away I gotta get on my muhfuckin' A Clean up my shit like a fuckin' bidet I'm doin' good, I got a bae She lookin' good, that's my lil' thang She keep me outta my ways Blow up my head like a fuckin' grenade I'm tryna get a wad of the cash I'm tryna put it all in a bag I'm tryna spend it all on some gas Spin in an EZ-GO with a mask Flip it, man, I can not get enough of that Get you lit with fire like a book of matches You inquired me about some raps, first I acquire you to bring the back-end To the front, bitch, I am Justice To my family and to the government I done faced so many reprecussions Cobb County went and stole my lunch Yeah, I got some problems Name someone who doesn't But a lot of people count us Me and all my brothers, niggas doubted us CV hit some buttons, now he countin' up