The K'IDD

Lil nigga you done fucked up
Baby girl a keeper
That bitch there the k i double d and still the teacher

Niggas try to come round and get close won't beat it
Told that nigga get down got permission to eat it
(Told that nigga get down got permission to eat it)
(Told that nigga get down got permission to eat it)
(Told that nigga get down got permission to- yeah yeah)

Put that wood inside my hand and you won't get it back
They ain't talking crazy on my name cause they don't know the half
Faded in this bitch i feel like imma have to blow it back
Jaded on that nigga now i know that he ain't blowing (facttts)

Smokin on a zip that i was serving i applied a tax
Never cross a thin line breaking bond in fine with that
I ain't staying this time i don't have no time for that
You said that you lying back im fine with that

Stop it always purpin on your story know that's nyquil
Talking all that "i kill" but i feel a lie here
Popping all these hot pills do you wanna die here
(Rip to my nigga ohh)

You need to play it safe you on the road
You out here trynna slime a nigga nose
Pick a nigga fuck him then I roll
He out here trynna act like he ain't know who

It's the mf P I M P
Double up, back up, can I see yo' ID?
Man down think my dms need security
Fanned down now that chalk damn near match yo teeth

Put yo hand down I ain't finished imma talk my piece
Tie my man down then i leave so he can't find no peace
I move around ain't no nigga come and sign no lease
Ain't no nigga come and lie on me (yeah yeah)

Ain't no nigga come and lie on me (yeah yeah)

(Yeah Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Kimayah Faye
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