Kut Da Beat Up
Ayy, Kae Kasino man
Fuck a nigga mean
Ayy, look, ayy
Man, this shit go crazy, cut the beat up, let me slide
Then call up all the coochie girls and tell them come outside
And yeah, we got them blicks with us, so niggas tryna hide
Knock a nigga out his pixie dust for lookin' in my eyes
In a smack a nigga mood, I'm on beast mode
Brodie scammin', swipin' cards, usin' cheat codes
I'ma get you back for what you did, best believe tho
Say you tryna jump off in that field, throw your cleats on
Aye, opps duckin', you would think I was the repo
I'll show you how to pull a bitch, just throw a beat on
Aye, pants saggin' when I walk, cause I got three phones
One in every pocket with a band to keep my jeans on
It's imperial to me, I need like three hoes
And you inferior to me, can't reach my peak, bro
She keep on watchin' me, I'ma punch her in her cheek, bro
I got too much money to be wastin' it on cheap hoes
Too much money I go spend this shit on denim and some woods
Say I need her told the bitch I wish I could
If this rappin' shit don't work, I'm trappin', trappin' shit for good
I'm back to wrappin' bricks and pass 'em to the hood
I said bitch I'm really that for real let's get that understood
And he don't know how to rap, I don't know why these niggas do it
I can't even care about the shit just roll a wood
Niggas stabbed me in my back, and that shit had them feelin' good, nigga
Like could I really go get rich, I think I could, nigga
Should I fuck this nigga, bitch, I think I should, nigga
Go dump a hundred out that clip and show some blood, nigga, don't give a fuck what you talkin' about, I'm comin' with my lil niggas
Fuck what you talkin' bout, I'm steppin' with my gang, now
Step in designer shit like Alexander Wang
Different, different color diamonds in my chains, and they gon' hang now
Nigga, I come through swervin', and can't stay up in my lane, now
Show me a pretty bitch and watch the way I brainwash
This lil bih grinning when she ask me what my chain cost
Brought them villains with me, now I brought that gang out
Know these be the realest congregations when we bang out
Fuck a nigga mean
Ayy, look, ayy
Man, this shit go crazy, cut the beat up, let me slide
Then call up all the coochie girls and tell them come outside
And yeah, we got them blicks with us, so niggas tryna hide
Knock a nigga out his pixie dust for lookin' in my eyes
In a smack a nigga mood, I'm on beast mode
Brodie scammin', swipin' cards, usin' cheat codes
I'ma get you back for what you did, best believe tho
Say you tryna jump off in that field, throw your cleats on
Aye, opps duckin', you would think I was the repo
I'll show you how to pull a bitch, just throw a beat on
Aye, pants saggin' when I walk, cause I got three phones
One in every pocket with a band to keep my jeans on
It's imperial to me, I need like three hoes
And you inferior to me, can't reach my peak, bro
She keep on watchin' me, I'ma punch her in her cheek, bro
I got too much money to be wastin' it on cheap hoes
Too much money I go spend this shit on denim and some woods
Say I need her told the bitch I wish I could
If this rappin' shit don't work, I'm trappin', trappin' shit for good
I'm back to wrappin' bricks and pass 'em to the hood
I said bitch I'm really that for real let's get that understood
And he don't know how to rap, I don't know why these niggas do it
I can't even care about the shit just roll a wood
Niggas stabbed me in my back, and that shit had them feelin' good, nigga
Like could I really go get rich, I think I could, nigga
Should I fuck this nigga, bitch, I think I should, nigga
Go dump a hundred out that clip and show some blood, nigga, don't give a fuck what you talkin' about, I'm comin' with my lil niggas
Fuck what you talkin' bout, I'm steppin' with my gang, now
Step in designer shit like Alexander Wang
Different, different color diamonds in my chains, and they gon' hang now
Nigga, I come through swervin', and can't stay up in my lane, now
Show me a pretty bitch and watch the way I brainwash
This lil bih grinning when she ask me what my chain cost
Brought them villains with me, now I brought that gang out
Know these be the realest congregations when we bang out
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Writer(s): Kae Kasino
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