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Me and bandit, we a army Yeah You kno what the f*ck goin on LFM shit Shout out to 3eezyWrld Shout out Hazin Ay, KB I been getting to my bucks Ironic, cause I'm from Milwaukee Two chains, watch out, lil' bitch, tell her get up off me You might wanna go home more, cause your bitch stalk me And she got me on speed dial, like walkie-talkie Last song I ate gave niggas breaks, I'm finna lap y'all This Nigga talking crazy like a bitch, I'm finna smack dawg I been making money music, he been making rat songs Right nigga, but for the right shit, I'll do wrong KB really elevated up, like I just hit a bong These niggas sitting at the top, but they don't belong She gave me BJ with her hands and her arms strong Don't like the lil bitch, I'm finna ditch like it's Ding Dong Damn, this shit all off the top again I want some new shoes, I'm finna buy some fresh drops again That bitch cute on the outside, but she chopped within This the KB potion, this is not no Pop or gin Still, don't touch my cup, bitch I don't give no f*ck about no hoes Throw the but, bitch Steady paper chasing KB, trying to get rich Money junky, if I don't got it then I'm finna twitch Yea I get bread like it's Baghdad That bitch out your league, I don't know why you talk to bag dat This nigga lying like a bitch, give him ball cap You can stamp my statement, bitch, you kno that it's all facts All truth, no lies, detected Bitch, your nigga broke, and he ain't got a necklace Tell some niggas stay safe, cause they be moving reckless Catch a little bitch, then I'll scratch off my checklist Got a new hoe hell yeah, she just flewed in I don't give no f*ck about shit, bitch, I'm zooted KB got that shit, I'm coming in like I pooted Stamped everywhere I go, a nigga get saluted Shit, I know you hear me, gotta feel me though I don't give no f*ck about no hoes, play the stereo Lying like a bitch, but a cap is unbearable Capping to the world, should call you Captain America Ole lying ass nigga, feel like Ric Flair I'm a jet flying ass nigga, treat this bitch like a park Come slide, lil' nigga, say it cost to tell the truth I ain't buying that, nigga Boy, you must be a dum-dum Breaking niggas' legs if you think that he runs some Rich shit, throw the kicks away, if I step in gum This nigga broke as f*ck, I caught him eating a bucket of chum You need to go and get yo motion up KB and this bitch greened out, damn near throwing up I don't give no f*ck about no hoe, if she throwing buns Cant have my sons, I got plan C, but plan B the plan 1 That's just really how it is Simple as that, I ain't trying to have no kids Suit and tie shit, I'm out here handling biz Still got the bitch number, I ain't have to spit rizz Yeah, I ain't even have to say much Nigga talking bout some old debt, told him pay what Treat the balls like a backwood, she gon face nuts I been getting bread, and I ain't have to punch no pay stubs Yeah, you know what the f*ck going on KB, nigga, LFM shit I'm out this bitch
Sanatçı: KB
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