[Zoink Gang] Oh wow You want the next part, kablaow
Yeah, kablaow, yeah Hold up, oh wow, shit That´s the part Shit, I´m proud The track Got a whole lot of cash Kablaow I put a hole in your...
[Zoink Gang] Oh wow (Oh wow, oh wow) She got a big old ass, I´m proud (But) I got a whole lot of cash, kablaow I put a hole in your ass (And then), I´m out Like a motherfuckin´ lamp
[J. Cole] Smoke in my nappy dreads, how you scared to die, nigga?
Don´t believe that lie, I think that everybody happy dead Hell is a fabricated figment of imagination I done seen worse for real right there off Yadkin and behind gas station Cambridge Homes, ´partments where the girls get damaged young From overexposure to the vultures And prey on them like pastors is supposed to If they wasn´t so concerned about the tags that´s on they clothes, but Guess that´s how it goes, fuck it, what do I know? Ain´t been in service since Jim Jones had somethin´ with Hov I document my life with rap beefs, love songs, favorite albums In years that my niggas got blood on they sneakers from bodies they might´ve caught
I don´t judge no one, I´m just knowin´ At night, when it get quiet, that shit could fuck with ´em And if it don´t right now, it´s gon´ catch up to ´em Guilt heavy as a cloud in a thunderstorm, huh My niggas blowing loud like an elephant It´s helpin´ ´em to cope, I don´t do nothin´ if it don´t Make somethin´, make a dollar Make me wonder, make me prouder Make me karma, make me better I ain´t no killer, don´t make me have to, nigga You want my spot, well maybe after, nigga So active on the radio, I´m radioactive, nigga That´s a bar, I had to give it to ´em Never slouching, not even on couches in the living room
And I feel like the world is ending soon Is there any good or bad? Well that´s depending on you And if you wake up in time I know it´s better to be sleep, that´s why we hate the alarm I feel you
[Zoink Gang] Oh wow (Oh wow, oh wow) She got a big old ass (She got a big old butt), I´m proud (What?) I got a whole lot of cash (Racks, racks), kablaow I put a hole in your ass (And then), I´m out Like a motherfuckin´ lamp
[KEY!] If I keep moving like this, then I´ma glide Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside And I know it inside, inside out, ayy What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh If I keep moving like this, then I´ma glide Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside And I know it inside, inside out, ayy What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh
[Maxo Kream] The way I´m robbin´, niggas say I´m gonna die I bought a baby Draco carbon, that´s a motherfuckin´ lie Stephen Curry on my hip, Klay Thompson, let it fly Southwest Murder Block Crips, we don´t die, we multiply (Crip) Maxo talk a lot of shit but is he really ´bout that life? (Say what?) Is a pig´s pussy pork and can a caterpillar fly? (That´s right) Go Go Gadget, toting ratchets, beam attachment on the side I keep a savage that´ll blast it, my crash dummies down to ride These niggas janky than a bitch, I do my shit up on my lonely
So I can´t trust you on a lick if you not Nina, Mac, or Tommy Traphouse serving like hibachi, Draco, chopstick, baby AK Different flavors like Tekashi, twelve gauge shotty like I´m Tr3yway Maxo Kobe, holy moly, servin´ smokey like I´m Day-Day Runnin´ out of dog food like I fed Chico Put a brick on your head and get you dropped like Deebo I´m slangin´ bricks like Craig, I´m tryna drop these bows
[KEY!] If I keep moving like this, then I´ma glide Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside And I know it inside, inside out, ayy
What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh If I keep moving like this, then I´ma glide Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside And I know it inside, inside out, ayy What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh
[ JID] Look Alright, I fucked up my whip ´cause I´m high and I swerve Sorry that I scared you, I didn´t do that on purpose My life been fucked up so I got problems with my nerves My hands get sweaty, hold up, blam, steady