Go Sit

(Ayo, that's nickk)
(Paradigm)

Why would you cuff that bitch, nigga, when the whole gang done hit?
One of my twins got caught for that body, he gotta go sit
Ever get caught with this stick, you know I'ma do 'bout six
You know it's Roxi' with Tris', somewhere coolin' with my bitch
(Ayo, that's nickk)

I was in Dallas just ridin' in fashion, huh, just slidin' in traffic
You know you can't catch this, huh, I'm on Roxi' for breakfast
I murdered this for a year, who would've guessed it?
I ran up a M on my own
Ain't even sign no deal, got these lil' niggas guessin'
You ain't even live on yo' own
He still up in his mama crib and that nigga just stressin'

Yeah, she a bad bitch, and she get fly, yeah, all on her own, huh
Yeah, she a bad bitch, and she get racks, nigga, all on her own
I like 'em grown, uh, damn, she playin' my songs
Yeah, she like my songs, she turnin' me on
Nigga, they turnin' you off, yeah
He thought he was hot but he not, uh

Nigga, he said we was stealin' his swag, nigga, we ain't even know he dropped
Kapital fleece, with a Goyard bag, with the racks, nigga, sittin' on the top
These niggas sittin' 'round all day, wishin' like, "Kan, I wish Kan rap would just stop"
All this shit be lame, these niggas still think they could hate they way to the top

Yeah, these niggas still thinkin' they could hate they way to the top
These niggas, mm-mm
Yeah, she playin' my songs
That bitch, she badder than a bitch, and it's turnin' me on
That bitch, mm-mm

Ha, my nigga got caught with that body, he gotta go sit, huh
Huh, these niggas whine like a bitch, and they broke than a bitch, huh
Double R shit, double R shit, mm-mm, hm
Ha, yeah



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