Kilo one - Kilo Freestyle
If it's pressure lul Nigga you can bet
That I'm coming
I'm really certified in these streets
The ops kept on running
I'm applying pressure
To this rap game it's a must
I'm a lil toxic baby
Make her scream
I make her cuss
Go and get this bread lul Nigga
It's a must
And I double taped the brick
Put a tracker
In side the bus
When I get it to the lo
Bust it down
And no need to rush
When we get it in the bags
Hit my line
And I'm on the bus
I got a pretty lul bitch
Hide my money in her bed
She don't never touch a dolla
She fucking and giving head
She got a bad lul body
So fuck it I gave her bread
I'm celebrity status now
My niggas bust ya head
She trying act like my wifey now
I leave her ass on read
You gone know if it's problem
Lul Nigga I'm spraying led
I'm with the fighting Nigga
Buck shots thru ya dreads
I'm laughing at these bitches
I fuck 'em they make my bed
She got a lil Spanish to her
That friendly shit really dead
She pop a perc and a Ex
I'm leaving her ass for dead
I can get you to the product
My nigga
Come sell this dope
You betta get my numbers right
Send my niggas to go and lurk
45 on Nigga
45 thru his head
I'm a flexing ass nigga
These Niggas they left for dead
I got some baby momma drama
She love me she got my kid
The realest shit I ever Hurd
Was duck it go get some bread
Woah
I'm in addicted to this bitch
Got her shaking ass
And I'm in love with the money so I get it and fast
I get to puffin on the weed while I'm doing the dash
Pull up on da jawn
Shawty bad touching her ass
You know I'm different Nigga
And ya bitch know it to
She want a real Nigga
So she not ducking with you
I was born in this shit
Hiding weed in my room
My momma knew I was a savage
Wasn't nothing she can do
If you thought this was a fair shot
Nigga I don't care
You a target lul Nigga
Man this shit ain't really fair
You a instagram gansta
You chatting and now you scared
You know these these socials
Get you lined Foreal
Watch how you share
Now you know I got go and go get it
I got it fast
I'm touching brains and ya soul
Them shells they on ya ass
Them 40s get go where I go
They in my stash
If a Nigga really know
What I know
That bitch was trash
Written by:
dasan henderson
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