Ko
They know I'm fr
Everyday they be thinking bout touching lil KO they know they gon load up and kill
People say Ian really be onnat my teeth it is golden I got me a grill
Say Dey got to go get to the top and keep goin fr tryna see me a mill
Got some people that post onna block tryna get them a dollar and make em a meal
And they say he be trippin lil bro don't be actin the same when he off of da pills
And it hurt me so deep I can't sleep cus u got many ppl want break in your crib
They say he hit a jugg in Versace I'm hot like a Taki don't know how I feel
Got the chain it be glisten, white diamonds you tripping if u finna think u gon snatch it
Ian really like tennis but chain it's a tennis and brodie gon keep em a racket
And they know dat lil KO don't play if he talk ain't no TV we bringing dat static
Ain't no lie see I feel I'm the best at this rap now I see why I play DJ Khalid
I go get a bowl cus my pockets is swole see I gotta stack up for my goals
I ain't hangin with nobody new only people who old and go rock with my bro's
He got caught in dat jam then he told never selling my soul he got scared when we stole
Swear dat I'm gonna rock out my shows cus they already know that I stay onna roll
Ion do no relations dis money I'm chasing might take off and take a vacation
White diamonds like racist embrace it this water on me I might go get a bracelet
If u want it then chase it new smell on my body go hard swear she liking the fragrance
I be rapping fr onna daily I do dis for living I swear it's amazing
I be out on the road ion do none of that cus I'm G ain't got time to be caking
He get popped like it's bacon I'm hot like it's Cajun and now they gon say that I'm craving
Ion talk to the Satin but sometimes he hear all the things that a youngin be sayin
I go hard Onna daily nobody can take it nobody gon be my replacement
Yea I go get a bag then dip outta town
These people be cap like gown
They be thinking it's funny
Wrap him like a mummy
Red dot on his nose like clown
People ask do I hear it nah
Ooh I don't hear a sound
I'm gon rock out the end of the beat and go jump to my feet cus it's no one around
Everyday they be thinking bout touching lil KO they know they gon load up and kill
People say Ian really be onnat my teeth it is golden I got me a grill
Say Dey got to go get to the top and keep goin fr tryna see me a mill
Got some people that post onna block tryna get them a dollar and make em a meal
And they say he be trippin lil bro don't be actin the same when he off of da pills
And it hurt me so deep I can't sleep cus u got many ppl want break in your crib
They say he hit a jugg in Versace I'm hot like a Taki don't know how I feel
Got the chain it be glisten, white diamonds you tripping if u finna think u gon snatch it
Ian really like tennis but chain it's a tennis and brodie gon keep em a racket
And they know dat lil KO don't play if he talk ain't no TV we bringing dat static
Ain't no lie see I feel I'm the best at this rap now I see why I play DJ Khalid
I go get a bowl cus my pockets is swole see I gotta stack up for my goals
I ain't hangin with nobody new only people who old and go rock with my bro's
He got caught in dat jam then he told never selling my soul he got scared when we stole
Swear dat I'm gonna rock out my shows cus they already know that I stay onna roll
Ion do no relations dis money I'm chasing might take off and take a vacation
White diamonds like racist embrace it this water on me I might go get a bracelet
If u want it then chase it new smell on my body go hard swear she liking the fragrance
I be rapping fr onna daily I do dis for living I swear it's amazing
I be out on the road ion do none of that cus I'm G ain't got time to be caking
He get popped like it's bacon I'm hot like it's Cajun and now they gon say that I'm craving
Ion talk to the Satin but sometimes he hear all the things that a youngin be sayin
I go hard Onna daily nobody can take it nobody gon be my replacement
Yea I go get a bag then dip outta town
These people be cap like gown
They be thinking it's funny
Wrap him like a mummy
Red dot on his nose like clown
People ask do I hear it nah
Ooh I don't hear a sound
I'm gon rock out the end of the beat and go jump to my feet cus it's no one around
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Writer(s): Kailon Burrell
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