(Verse 1)-KAYGEe
First thing's first, we make lit shit but your shit don't hit, I sip what I sip cause it helps me think, niggas got problems with me being a boss, they be tripping cause I ain't taking no loss, got niggas drowning in they own blood, been ducking shots like we from the matrix pulled up and rewrote revelations, I ain't counting favors man I'm counting blessings, the realest thing y'all niggas do is capping, the hardest thing y'all niggas do is acting, I look at my paper like teacher said, if you talking gas let it be my flows or the one I smoke or my nigga you'll choke, I don't understand they always shooting at me with sеmi-automatics but they always missing,..shit flow switch..did it legendary likе I'm carrying a legacy smoking these niggas like myth or mathephatemin or cathephetamin I ain't talking lean only sipp that shit if it's Hennessy, always hell'a saucy you won't catch me slippin, running my paper you won't catch me trippin, if they here for punches then line-em up, cause they know that I really run it up, you niggas my sons iam the son of the sun, it takes a brick to kill an eagle specially the one that flow like a seagull, bitch shut the fuck up when I speak cause a wise man once told me that a wise man listens when a wise man speaks

(Verse 2)-Antidote

Haters be acting the same, I guess I'm finna get rich, I guess, ka shyana ka pacer ko shile I guess, now haters will say ke pila bo-dess and 0.1.2 make a mess, one time and i hit kemo tswarisa clout, I'm getting the bag and I'm out, mo spacing ke tsulla de hit, I'm counting em hunnids I won't even blink, I'm tryna get alota face , I'm chasing the paper I'm still on my pace, now that I cashed in the money I gotta protect wit' muh'nigga KAYGEe, layitsi re betta de set, got ricch rabbit on my back, Yo' Gee is it okay if I'm cooking the heat? (Yes'sir), I cannot handle a cap and that is fact, stack the money then I dab, niggas be copying muh' style but I'm legendary like skrrrt


(Verse 3)-KAYGEe

I don't do groupies, niggas get mixy like a mix-tape, bitches get messy like a dub-tape, 12 shots in your landscape like a 12 gauge, Dreams are big cause I'm with the ville , count up some hunnids then pay some bills, hell'a drippy cause the sauce is real, I ain't never changed man I still real, hop in the booth then I skrrrt off the plug ain't switching so ain't nothing off, rappers are haters I cannot adapt, I cannot be shaking no hands, get some green then I hop in a Benz, running muh' bands man I'm hoping it lasts , shooting my shot at your girl I'm a fan of a fan, don't got a plan so I do it however I can, mess with the gang you'll be hangman 2, carry some steel like 7+2 , fuck with my shawty pull up at your party and make it a zoo, ain't so sudden so it's out of the blue, I said it before and I'll say it again, I cannot lose I won't be singing the blues, cause I shoot to kill there's no debate, pin-point cannot miss that, top spot , yeah I hit that, I ain't capping so I slaps the hats off the track, but nevertheless, I'm killing the stress , these characters wack, they all on muh' back, I'm leading the pack, I'm holding the map

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