Letras
Whoa Kenny
Aye, Please don't worry, let me, aye
Run inside your shit, I need an ESPY
No Scantron, don't test me, aye
Self-defense, no wrestling (okay, uh)
Booker T, the only nigga here, huh
I make money disappear (okay), huh
Back up camera, see me in the rear, uh
Uh, back up, everything you lack huh (okay), aye
Will Smith, Jada Pinkett, act up, huh
We ain't SWAT but it get technical
Feelin' like Dwayne Carter, aye, child star, aye (child star)
I been that nigga for forever (forever)
Look but don't look now,
They gettin' nervous (they gettin' nervous), huh
I remember when they curved me (when they curved me)
Back when Kim had broke my heart, and she knew it (and she knew it)
I got way too high and almost blew it (almost blew it)
Walk in the mall and I throw my shoes in the trashcan (throw 'em away)
I got them rap checks and split it with ManMan (run away)
Aye, he fell in love with them damn xans
I fell in love with a white girl, I know that she don't like me back
Young Key! I need an Nike check, police tryna indict me, yay (oh yeah)
Break your teeth tryna bite me, yay
There is no one like me, yay (open up that fuckin' moshpit)
Let the choir sing, ooh, ooh, you, aye
Uh, can't nobody stop me but me (no)
Aye, trust me, three sevens lucky (whoa)
Aye, gluttony, that mean I want everything (hey)
Almost bought a diamond chain but I got too high (high)
And I almost died but you know a nigga got by (hey)
Almost touched the ground but I'm way too fly-y
Yeah, yeah
Shining like a chandelier, niggas hate when I appear
Please don't worry, let me, aye
Run inside your shit, I need an ESPY
No Scantron, don't test me, aye
Self-defense, no wrestling (okay, uh)
Booker T, the only a nigga here, huh
I make money disappear (okay), huh
Back up camera, see me in the rear, uh
Uh, back up, everything you lack huh (okay)
Man I seen you lifeless
Why life gotta be like this?
Please be the fake me
If I was you I would hate me, ooh