It's KAM!
I be that guy with the zipper pants.
Luh bitch got me hard I can't zip it in
I'm tryna rack up all my dividends
I smoke too much to even give a damn
Stay true to myself I'm the realest
If you fucking with me then you is my fam
Bro say he got the gwap well bring it in
Split it down the middle how it is
Play the role Had to up my persona
I don't diss but I don't fuck with Prada
Fuck material shit that you follow
You'll fall on your face like a dollar
Tryna hustle Don't know a way other
Out the struggle Im popping my collar
Fuck the people that won't even bother
To support like I asked from my father
Gotta work cuz I want me a lotto
Really I don't want any problems
Cuz I'm the one that'll solve it I'm the one that'll pop you nigga
Leave your ass with no option Disappear in the sand like tropics
Gotta watch these niggas they flopping
Turning on you cuz they ass ain't dropping
Can't make plan for your profits
I used to be that but I had to stop it
Keep it simple Still got it rocking
Ima blow regardless like rockets
I put in work So give me my honor
I'ma take it anyways don't bother
Babygirl slim like bottles
Get on my nerves like my damn mama
I be that guy with the zipper pants.
Luh bitch got me hard I can't zip it in
I'm tryna rack up all my dividends
I smoke too much to even give a damn
Stay true to myself I'm the realest
If you fucking with me then you is my fam
Bro say he got the gwap well bring it in
Split it down the middle how it is
Luh bitch got me hard I can't zip it in
I'm tryna rack up all my dividends
I smoke too much to even give a damn
Stay true to myself I'm the realest
If you fucking with me then you is my fam
Bro say he got the gwap well bring it in
Split it down the middle how it is
Play the role Had to up my persona
I don't diss but I don't fuck with Prada
Fuck material shit that you follow
You'll fall on your face like a dollar
Tryna hustle Don't know a way other
Out the struggle Im popping my collar
Fuck the people that won't even bother
To support like I asked from my father
Gotta work cuz I want me a lotto
Really I don't want any problems
Cuz I'm the one that'll solve it I'm the one that'll pop you nigga
Leave your ass with no option Disappear in the sand like tropics
Gotta watch these niggas they flopping
Turning on you cuz they ass ain't dropping
Can't make plan for your profits
I used to be that but I had to stop it
Keep it simple Still got it rocking
Ima blow regardless like rockets
I put in work So give me my honor
I'ma take it anyways don't bother
Babygirl slim like bottles
Get on my nerves like my damn mama
I be that guy with the zipper pants.
Luh bitch got me hard I can't zip it in
I'm tryna rack up all my dividends
I smoke too much to even give a damn
Stay true to myself I'm the realest
If you fucking with me then you is my fam
Bro say he got the gwap well bring it in
Split it down the middle how it is
Credits
Writer(s): Kamron Walker
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