Katana

The disrespect you motherfuckers been comin' with lately
That shit gon' catch up to you lil' nigga
And lil' bitches too

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Crazy how most niggas don't congratulate
Whenever I do something impactful like dropping another tape
But they still wanna be there whenever the whole table gets full plates
Seen niggas fall in a trap way back, to this day they still tryna escape, but-
It's the same niggas claiming they ain't takin an L, but neither is winnin' (No)
I stay ridin' dolo nigga, but I might have a bitch right next to me grinnin' (Right here)
I'm feeling geeked up nigga, but I don't like how the pills be having me trippin' (I don't)
Money always make my dick hard like these two girls that are up in here kissin' (Mwah)
Couldn't be no bitch to ever divide us (Couldn't)
Tryn' take my niggas up to the top, man, we moving like climbers (Yuh)
Haven't heard your name since your one song dropped, man, these niggas one timers (Yeah)
And some of y'all ain't even a real boss, man, y'all just supervisors (You are)
Can tell some of y'all admire us (Yee)
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Tryna listen to Christian talk whenever I stare at the stars
Got a mother I owe the world to, the reason why I'm going bizarre
Still think about the last day that I got to hold G up in my arms
Shorty said her eyes were hurting all night because of my charms (Yeah)
Push me or any my niggas, we goin' off like we alarms (Yeah)
And free my niggas doin' push ups that are up inside of them yards (Yeah)
Bunch of Jackson's like I'm Andrew nigga, or even like I'm Lamar (Yeah)
Rockstar life, should play the guitar, but-
Life been moving like NASCAR, way I'm passin up all these fuck niggas
Don't even play ball, but been crossed over, same reason why I can't trust niggas (Fuck 'em)
Late nights in the stu, bitches hitting my line tryna see what's up with us (Brr, brr)
I remember dropping detour praying somebody was just gon' fulck with us (I wished)
Now I see how the game is going, nigga (I see)
They leave you floating
Out here stranded in the open
How much work do I got to show them, till the talk is money growing?
Most my niggas don't do voting, and these pistols we keep on totin'
"Don't do saving," is my slogan, bitch (Yeah)
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Mixing liquor and marijuana (Mixing it)
Say the word, nigga spit llamas (Brrt)
Make a call, like they Uma, have 'em come choppin' like a katana (Brr, swa)
Stay far from the lame drama (Far from it)
Close to bills with blue face on 'em (You far)
'Lyssa's ass lookin' fatter (Yuh)
Yvette's ass lookin' fatter (Yuh)
Money comin' a lil' faster (Let's go)
Need fast cars with a mansion
For the game, I had to take a vow (Take a vow)
There wasn't much to really think about (No)
Shit I do never be for clout (Never)
My best friend is the bank account



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Writer(s): Kelvin Myers
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