Night At Kennedy Hall

Woah
Woah
Woah, Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah, Woah
I got a Kaysia B feature ya'll niggas can't tell me nothing now
Aye Foreign Boi can you turn the Autotune up a Lil bit
Like I wanna hear how it sound type shit
Like
Yeah yeah let me test it let me test it
Uh
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone

Yeah
Kaysa B
Yeah
Sylvia
Yeah
In Tyler Room
Fucking with him
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeahh
I'm a long way from home I'm in outer space
I don't really trust niggas I been clutching on the K
And I got it in my hand imma up it imma spray
We don't slide in the night time slide during the day
Turn his body to a trophy put that shit up on display
Light it up like Broadway but we didn't come just to Play
And that girl on her knees but she not finna pray
And she don't got no money so you know how she gone pay
Uh
I feel like I'm Santa cause she rode me like a sleigh
She said she a Taurus so that mean she born in my may
I want her to leave but she asking can she stay
I don't like this girl and she keep calling me Bae (Don't call me Bae)
Then once I left I let that girl in disarray
Me and Kaysia B up on a song we don't play
We don't slide in the night time slide during the day
If a nigga talking shit then we gone hit him with this K
He gone be up on the News they gone say he passed away
If you ever see me up it then I promise ima Spray
Putting bullets in his head like he got on a Toupee
We gone make a nigga pale we gone turn his skin gray

Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
Wone
I got a Kaysia B feature
Y'all niggas really can't tell me nun bruh
Like ion even know what to say no more at this point
I'm not a Rapper y'all know this



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Writer(s): Tyler White
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