Ru$h Hour, one., jason sze - Agni Kai Cenat

In the club like 50, huh wait
Whole squad with me uh
On the road, really uh
Ain't no beef, no steak, Philly
It ain't this or that
Streams is up like Kai Cenat, uh
Agni Kai, run up on us, you might die
Why, why yo homie try
Call that nigga Casper
Body floating
Pistol toting, casket open
Gasket closing, maggots close in
Niggas is rats, bastards
All his blood, plastered
Got a new flow mastered
Molly rollin yessir (BAOW)
Riding in the vesper
Told her suck it "yes sir"
Gave me brain, she a nerd
Wait, hold on, hold on, hold on
She a nerd, college
And she give me knowledge
Flawless
Seeking solace
Bitch I'm, lawless
Pockets big
Christopher Wallace
Niggas mad, we pocketing all this
Diamonds on me, got a new Tommy
Your bitch, she call me papi chulo
You know, that bitch a freaky hoe woah
You know, she on her knees and toes woah (Bitch)
In the club like 50, uh
Whole squad with me, uh
On the road, really, uh
Ain't no beef, no steak, Philly
It ain't this or that
Streams is up like Kai Cenat, uh
Agni Kai, run up on us, you might die
Why, why yo homie try
Nigga, uh
Hold up, uh
Why, why your homie try
Run up on us you gon die why
What's beef?
If you got a problem, we gotta solve it
Fuck a drill, Ru$h Hour went to college
Looking for shooters over your shoulder
And pipe dreams is getting older
Every other block is not where supposed to
By seventeen your heart's frozen cold
Shooters shoot
Whatever conflict gotta get a strap
Triangle down cuz you scared to scrap
Out the hood and he don't know how to act
And you gotta kill just to get him back
Go tit for tat, take his mom and dad
Retaliate
Then the cycle run it back

Written by:
Jason Sze, Kwesi Newton

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