2kz - Kife Don't Sell
Intro:Yeahhh
Big dawg
(Wop)
Haaah!
Hook:
Get it low I’ma sell it for high
Nigga tryna to get rich I ain’t tryna get by
I was trapping out the bricks I was tryna get fly
Young nigga making flips til I’m sick or I die
Kife don’t sell so I’m looking for the fire
Just whipped a pack now I'm looking for the buyers
10 days in and I’m still not tired
2 phones and they flip I'ma build an empire
Verse 1:
I was really serving netics
My grand pops told me crime don’t pay I guess this shit in my genetics
If it ain’t money we can’t conversate I told my niggas we gon get it
Nigga play with me not today
I might send that boy a message
I might just send that boy to... (uh)
Cheques out so it’s hot today
I’m on the move with the Ellen
White girl and it’s selling
Big dawg ye it’s selling
In the trap no inhaling
Me the fiends we be gelling
Keep my distance niggas telling
Keep some distance we gon tail him
Grip the money like a railing
These niggas they be stealing
These days I be chilling
Cuz I don’t wanna have to kill em
In the trap with the villains
My trap looking like a village
Soft to hard like a magic trick
I can whip a brick in 30 minutes
Hook:
Get it low I’ma sell it for high
Nigga tryna to get rich I ain’t tryna get by
I was trapping out the bricks I was tryna get fly
Young nigga making flips til I’m sick or I die
Kife don’t sell so I’m looking for the fire
Just whipped a pack now I'm looking for the buyers
10 days in and I’m still not tired
2 phones and they flip I'ma build an empire
Verse 2:
Soon as I get it I’m tryna let it go
Might need me a coat way I’m in playing the snow
15 said fuck it I'ma get this bankroll
Dropped out high school No A just O’s
Grew up seeing heads I don’t play with my nose
Seen a fiend get stuck like he was striking a pose
Big dawg shit make noise like Bose
Cautious as fuck when I’m doing these roads
I’m talking quarters, halves, and wholes
This dope real strong make you grab your nose
I want some top in the bando hoe
If not I’d hate to ban a hoe
I see the trap on my camera phone
If the police rush in I'ma run to the bowl
Shooter with me and he gripping the pole
Nigga run in and it’s one in his dome
Took a trip I’m tryna make it back home
Like a jeweller we be selling em stones
HH whip that shit in a bowl
Fat boy clean that shit to the bone
Independent I don’t need me a loan
If you ain’t with me nigga leave me alone
Set up shop all I need is a phone
Trap Rel8ted yeah they know where to go
Hook:
Get it low I’ma sell it for high
Nigga tryna to get rich I ain’t tryna get by
I was trapping out the bricks I was tryna get fly
Young nigga making flips til I’m sick or I die
Kife don’t sell so I’m looking for the fire
Just whipped a pack now I'm looking for the buyers
10 days in and I’m still not tired
2 phones and they flip I'ma build an empire
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