Torey Pudwill

Hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah. I don't really understand
Why people always hatin'
Cause Krispy Koto fire, youngin always kept creatin'
Man, I don't even try it's that Michael Myers cadence
Boy you talking for no reason
Man your mind need some maintenance

Yeah, Koto shootin' similes, I'm always loading shells
Torey Pudwill, Koto goin' off the rails
Call me, what's the deal? I am hitting like some bells
Tryna market music, music always doin' sales

Krispy Koto back and it feels like forever
When Krispy Koto back, local rappers tend to shiver
Yeah, I'm the sweater weather
Neighborhood, they'll remember
Giving it to God, my God I'm the investor

Yeah, Koto super clean, super clean like some OCD
Big black Cadalac, my dreams
I'm a money feen, waiting for the
Trumpet instrumentals and the angels sing
Krispy way the only way
That's Koto, yeah that's team

I don't really understand
Why people always hatin'
Cause Krispy Koto fire, youngin always kept creatin'
Man, I don't even try it's that Michael Myers cadence
Boy you talking for no reason
Man your mind need some maintenance

Yeah, Koto shootin' similes, I'm always loading shells
Torey Pudwill, Koto goin' off the rails
Call me, what's the deal? I am hitting like some bells
Tryna market music, music always doin' sales

None of yall can't even write songs, this ain't your song
Stop telling me what's wrong
I like my method, I'm the man you fawn
Y'all Wutang Clan, with the virus, y'all on
Y'all Wutang Clan, no Cappadonna
Y'all make me sick but I won't stop
Christian me seem introvert
That's why I make these songs

None of yall can't even write songs, this ain't your song
Stop telling me what's wrong
I like my method, I'm the man you fawn
Y'all Wutang Clan, with the virus, y'all on
Y'all Wutang Clan, no Cappadonna
Y'all make me sick but I won't stop
Christian me seem introvert
That's why I make these songs

Like Moses split the sea this is
Two different flows, big K steppa
Koto puttin' on a show
Reading up the word and I ain't talking what I wrote
Koto city spittin', yeah I'm laying up the notes

I don't really understand
Why people always hatin'
Cause Krispy Koto fire, youngin always kept creatin'
Man, I don't even try it's that Michael Myers cadence
Boy you talking for no reason
Man your mind need some maintenance

Yeah, Koto shootin' similes, I'm always loading shells
Torey Pudwill, Koto goin' off the rails
Call me, what's the deal? I am hitting like some bells
Tryna market music, music always doin' sales



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Stinnett
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