KeKe [Bonus Track]

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My lil niggas toting tools
Ain't no respect (Bitch)
You can get yo ass hit with the tek
Holes in your body have you
Gasping for breath (Ghah)
Empty the clip until
It ain't nothing left (Bow-bow)
Doing donuts in the street
Where the smoke alarm
And my lil brother sending shots
Sound like a fucking bomb (Boom)
I'm in the 'Raq
And it's a war-zone just like Pakistan
And foe 'nem turn you to a ghost
The way they packing man (Gang)
And hit my line for them p's
You know the pack is in (What)
You know this drip is high fashion
What I'm blacking in (Drip)
That money counter
Sound like a Mack truck
When you backing in
No income or outcome and yea
You capping then (Cap)
Man down, face down
And face the tape red (Bitch)
I guess they still ain't get this image
Like a .JPEG (What)
My OG told me I better grind
Like I got eight legs (What)
And I make sure that Nana stomach
And her face fed (Okay)
What the fuck is up
Niggas they got that scared face
Gone make me turn a blind monkey
To a red ape
Don't make me turn your SUPREME
Into some Red Bape (Bitch)
And if he taking on the phone
Yeah that's a fed case (Ha)
Pine box in the grass
Said that's a dead place (Lil bitch)
Come put this nut off in your hair
Make sure it's laying straight
And right I'm going ku
And I ain't playing safe (What)
And I can't be saving hoes
Ain't got no damn cape
Everyday my birthday (Wop)
I need my damn cake (Wop)
But if she thirsty (Wop)
I put this frosting on her damn face
My bitch gone hurt mane
The way I'm all up in her friend face
Just bought my bitch a new ass
I call it landscape
I got a couple of rules
I need to mandate (Bitch)
And if that nigga tweaking
Shoot that nigga in his damn face
I know a lot of false niggas
I swear they not safe
A nigga caught in that jam
A nigga get to singing like Beyoncé
Put this dick in your ear
Fuck what you heard nigga (Bitch)
Word nigga
My lil brother cooking that cut
And kick on the curb nigga
My lil bitch just sit back and laugh
On how she curve niggas (Ha)
And that shit capping
Put a address on your words nigga
And all these bitches want bread
I swear they some birds nigga (Bitch)
And yeah this fashion is geek
I feel like a nerd nigga (Drip)
I'm 90s Baby, two times
I guess you ain't heard nigga
I'm with a pack of gang members
Like a herd nigga (Bitch)
And my lil nigga sending shots
If you ain't heard nigga (Gang-gang)
And all that cap it ain't bout money
You can swerve nigga (Yup)
And I'm the shit and these lil niggas
Just some turds nigga
I got that fire, catch some sparks
And get this work nigga (Ha)

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