K. Michelle

(Fuck it)
While I'm here I'm raising hell
Tell that bitch to back up
K Michelle
I don't think that she gon' take it well
Couple thousand that I made in sales

Member when I stayed up in the EL
Broke as shit the money made it hell
Balling on a hater can't you tell
Pussy nigga prolly break a nail

Fuck all what they say, It's AK
Bitch it's Eastside
Told em it's okay, ondelè
Nigga we slide
I was with the gang, just today
Homie we fine
(Fuck it)
He don't want the smoke, throwing peace signs

(Fuck it)
While I'm here I'm raising hell
Tell that bitch to back up
K Michelle
I don't think that she gon' take it well
I don't think that she gon' take it well

You don't wanna help, go fuck your self
(Yeah, that's right)
Champion belt on the shelf
(Yeah, that's light)
Homie sold his soul for the wealth
(What a price)
If I'm feeling down, I hit Kels
We a family nigga

I been at my dads tryna help
Ima family nigga
How you gonna fend for yourself
Out my pantry nigga
I don't gotta jag in the lot
Or a Camry nigga
Learn to make moves by yourself
When you abandoned nigga

I been sipping liquor
Guarantee I got a damaged liver
Take ya picture
No coincidence, it's with a Kannon nigga
Diamonds on your chain
When they be hitting, you be standing different
In the club like, this gon' be a rough night

Phone on the charger
I done hit the plug twice
Ran out of blunts
Puffing till the sunlight
Shot after shot
The bar like a gunfight
(If) I could be Escobar for one night

(Fuck it)
While I'm here I'm raising hell
Tell that bitch to back up
K Michelle
I don't think that she gon take it well
Couple thousand that I made in sales

Member when I stayed up in the EL
Broke as shit the money made it hell
Balling on a hater can't you tell
Pussy nigga prolly break a nail

Fuck all what they say, it's AK
Bitch it's Eastside
Told em it's okay, ondelè
Nigga we slide
I was with the gang, just today
Homie we fine
(Fuck it)
He don't want the smoke
Throwing peace signs

Working everyday
Bitch I'm deserving of the pay
Don't even serve me if you late
Bitch you ain't worthy of this of the cake

(Lil' bitch)
I'm worthy with the play
They'll hang my jersey in LA
I treat it perfect if I may
Now niggas surfin' on my wave

Told the city if you with me, got your back!
And if you really with me, let me get a smacked!

Told the city if you with me, got your back
And if you really with me, let me get a smacked!



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Writer(s): Anthony Henry
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