2KJ - Kentucky (feat. Credible)

Ain't nobody that gon touch me
Keep a G9 on my hip I got the chicken like Kentucky
I just bought that hoe a Louie bag and now she tryna cuff me
Aye they used to diss my name and now they begging me for money
Yea when me and J pull up they up and up we get em running
So much money in the bank they prolly think that I be jugging
Got a stick up on the waist we heat em up just like oven
Pop a X like Project X they geeking out we got em bugging
Yea you know I'm in this shit for real bitch I been staying active
Yea I feel like it's monopoly they way I'm making baggage
Yea I'm just steady balling, running up and shooting baskets
And I always get the money they gon send it like package
Yea I feel like this a GPS gon find em like it's tracking
We gon pull up to the crib and make a hit lets get it cracking
I just dropped a couple grand on Dior jeans and like a jacket
and I can't hit you back cause my new girl yea she's the baddest
Old friends hit you up for money cause they staying broke
I just had to take my chain off cause the ice was getting cold
Yea my plug just got some gas Ima pull up and smoke a bowl
And I'm leaving if she ain't on time cause I don't wait for hoes
And they just hit my line they saying me and J some goats
I hit the gas a couple times and I can't lie it burnt my throat
Yea they watching us, we blowing up, I see them taking notes
And it took a couple singles now they don't think we a joke
Yea we never been a joke, all we do is run it up
I just put some Henny in my thousand dollar double cup
If my shooter got the drop then he coming covered up
I just copped some new designer the Burberry button up
Yea I told a op pull up I didn't think he dumb enough
And I see ya'll flipping patties just make sure mine buttered up
And if we inside your car then you should know we bumping us
And please don't be so fucking dumb and try to come and run us up
2K on my sneakers, 3K on the top
I was tryna freeze time when I put ice up on my clock
If I pull up to your door you should assume I ain't gon knock
Yea we running shit up fast I hope you know we ain't gon stop
We been getting all this bread and I'm not talking garlic knots
And we been making so much hits you'd think we sending off some shots
And we been playing hoes but me and J we not some jocks
And you would think I'm Chanel Mack the way I'm going off the top

Written by:
Christopher Adcock, Joshua Arnold

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