Hurry Up

Kenny dreaming for a connie placement

Only way I get it Is another facelift,
you get some cake, and stop baking

Stopping dropping and rolling every single time
you lighting up on fire

Ain't a good to keep steaming through the afternoon, I'm after you In every single function

Trying infiltrate the ears of these citizens,
waiting for some bookings while I'm rapping
through these nooks and crannys

Granny never gave me talent, I demand myself a talent

Why the fuck you think I'm building on top of my ego?

Didn't you see what yeezy doin?

Didn't you see what weezy doing?

These raps is just easy doings for some 20's
Connie give me raps, and I'll buy all yo cds

Mother fucker I'll purchase all yo dreams

She just wilding in the crowd, passing pussy downwards like an Aikman

Working hard as embiid in the fucking paint man

Never stressing, aptly, tappin into talking, into rhythms

Here me stretch another rhyme out, I'm just tryna make another dollar

Hollar when you see me on the magazines, it's song knag ho flow

Only one girl made it in my Fucking songs hoe, I'm not changing till I die
The only thing that change thru time
Is the wrinkles on my forehead
I'm only really rapping for head
Bitch Ima always be walking ahead
Go ahead

My homies tell me hurry up lately, bitches only one want thing, and it's gravy

And man you know I could never blame these babies, cause that's the same f***ing thing I want you can hate me

My homies tell me hurry up lately, bitches only one want thing, and it's gravy

And man you know I could never blame these babies, cause that's the same f***ing thing I want you can hate me