(I got lotta blunts I'm facing
On nation)
It's Kay
(Yeah)
I gotta lot of blunts I'm facin
On nation
Because of all this shit I'm facin
It's crazy
See I told baby I want face and
Them payments
So gone and tell me is you waving or
Is you stayin?
One day last week I called your nigga for a DA yeah
And I swear ever since then he been needin Kay yeah
He say I'm very beneficial when I feed his face yeah
Fuck the polices and the system but they freed my baby
I don't trust nobody
See I don't trust nobody yeah
Cause everybody got their own mind, their own body
When he around me he stay hard, I call him stone body
This nigga said that I remind him of a chromed out Benz
I got it on my side yeah
Move wrong and you out of here
My brothers toting Glocks
On my grandma I ain't jiving
These niggas be bitches
But man these bitches no better
Hoe you know just how we coming
Pressure within every stepper
Pressure within every measure
They say my lyrics is clever
They say my lyrics is better
Than all them niggas together
I swear I love all my brothers
I'll never change like the weather
Got hoes and bros at my neck
Feeling like lady Hugh Hefner
Yeah
I'm Nike'd down but I ain't basic, No basic
You say you love me you can save it, stop playin
God take me back to when we faced in that basement
Grandma I'll see you at them gates yeah I'm waitin
Boy you ain't got enough dick to try to move like you do
So sick of bitches worried bout me, worried bout how I move
Then got the nerve to wonder why I always got attitudes
I wanna blow down pop a perky and lil act will do
Boy you ain't got enough dick to try to move like you do
So sick of bitches worried bout me, worried bout how I move
Then got the nerve to wonder why I always got attitudes
I wanna blow down, pop a perky and lil act will do
(Yeah)
(It's Kay)
(Yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
(We want them hundreds bitch
Shoot you where your stomach is
Drop you off at your mama house
Just tell her that was punishment
But that's if you don't run that shit
So you better run that shit)