Karti Story

Take me way back it was n Zay we was tryn flip a whole p Ain't have a dad so my og taught me don't talk to police Way before rap we was into trap we was tryn get to da keys Hardheaded running round da P's F*ck da rats talking to da D's When I hit da scene 40 on me spot da opps den I clear da scene Since I was a teen I was serving feens white on me like a white t 2019 bitch I'm bout green You know for dem G's ima let it squeeze We was shooting 3's out a 23 Like Mj back in 93 Screaming free Zay til he free He da reason how I touch my first heat He da reason why ya head on ya sneaks He da reason why I'm in da booth spitting like i got a gap in my teeth He da reason why ya bitch on her knees and we clowning calling her a treece He was there when I puffed my first tree Now I smoke like a chimney You f*ck niggas know where I be Still repping snow banging for da 4 short for 450 Posted on dat store like matumbo left hand on dat blicky Hittas on go clapping like a show Wet u like a boat ice on froze How thats dats ya bro and he snitched Posted to hold it down and he switched Ain't none of dat come round here find his snitch ass in a ditch Opps tried to get me n I was ducking and they still ain't hit Call up bro hop in da whip he was tryna pill some shit Ain't no nigga bout to try to end me now they gotta feel dat shit Walk up drill dat bitch We ain't waiting for a body to drop bitch we peeling jitt Ran back to da whip now we gossiping on some children shit Like I just peeled his shit Way back then I was shakim bitches wasn't worried bout me then Now I'm karti Kim making dead friends bitches wanna suck me up with dey friend Bang dem bitches out call em a lyft I was in school I was selling nicks Can't f*ck up my pack down on my ass tryna make back a profit Ain't no beef we dropping Take one of ours we take ten Got chopsticks like Jeremy Lin Free my nigga zay out da pin Ain't see my brother in a minute Since you out da game I'm killing Got dis rap shit on lock Aint no nigga competition Tryna touch a mil a nigga itching Point em out have zay go blitz em Member I was robbing with a smifen Had to make up what I was missing Ain't have enough hit da kitchen Told em I was coming ain't listen Now look at my ice it's glitzing Look at my wrist it's chilling Look at my neck and I'm grilling Reach for my neck ima kill em New tech hallow tips fill em Blue check ain't copping no rental Josh peck you snow da hoes feel em She next fill dick all in her liver Need a Kleenex cus I'm shitting on you niggas Ps free all my killa niggas