K D and CLNY - 10COUNTCOREBUILDERS

It's Mr. Suave in this bitch
You might not like it but your wife type did
I slide right through the whole scene and I'm scoping
Hoes steady chatting in this bitch I'm unspoken
Y'all ain't getting chosen
I'm the playa type
You know, lay her right
Then let her catch her flight
Another day in the life
I'm never stressing out
Uptight hoes getting stretched out
That's just how it goes
I don't make the rules
But I don't break the code
I break bread and get another loaf
I'm living life and y'all living broke
Y'all getting passed on the lies you told
That's a damn shame, you too damn old
To be frontin' like you got it all
And you ain't got shit but a image to uphold
You niggas can't, do it like me
Mix that Baccarat with the Creed
Something bout me wearing Jo Malone
The baddest ones never leave me lone
Got me in the zone
Ignoring my phone
Got not time to text
Come be my next ex
I can't help but flex
Baby I'm blessed
God in my chest
Baby I'm blessed
My shooter a make you a target for less
If KD go Harden I go Ron Artest
Y'all niggas Ron Burgundy
Me I'm Ron Jeremy buried deep
In yo mama's neck
Yas what the heck
You can't say dat
Oh but I can
It might get me banned
But This is a jam
Yeah this is a jam
Aye this is a jam
Whole project go ham
Niggas can't
Do it like me
Know I got juice like Hi-C
West coast niggas going Hyphy
Know I'm Too clean in my white tee
I came with the flow and I got doe
I Make a hating hoe like me
They offer me fish like a Pieces
Know I'm tryna get sucked like a ICEE
Low key like secret service
Pen to paper with purpose
I never cut no slack
When I rap I make rappers nervous
I do this for niggas that hate and hoes that used to curve us
How much verses she cursive
Every last one
The day I let a ghost write for me
Pass the magnum
The rap game is a circus
Y'all do music disservice
Some thought I'd never catch on
Now I'm running the surplus
I might tempt you to tempt me
Just to do you on purpose
Some believe in God
I believe in go get it
My momma calls me self righteous
If it's clever I'm wit it
Go where ever and kill it
Set up shop when I visit
I fall in love with these beats
Then let my niggas hit it
Sol coming in
Sunroof cracked
Trees in the wind
Reminiscing on life before I had
All the things that I wanted
Type of shit you get imported
If life is short like they say it is
I gotta cherish the time
Witness the moment
I gained everything that I lost and more
Thought I'd never feel restored
I put my head down
And kept my feet moving
When the pressure rise
I can't afford to fold
Got mouths to feed
And bills to pay
I got loved ones
And ones who love to hate
But I'm locked in and I guarantee
It won't be a day that my son go without
Quote that
Know I'm never gonna hold back
I put the time in
So you niggas should know what time it is
Shift change
Shift colors
Switching lanes
Burning rubber
Burning bridges
You niggas ain't safe
You better lock your self in and stay in place
It's the rapture
I ain't come here to capture shit
Causing mayhem and I'm wreaking havoc with it
Stay out the way in my presence
You intervene, I turn you niggas to past tense
That's how bad I gotta have it
You can get with it or get lost
You either first place or you fucking lost
And that's word to Ricky nigga
See I once knew a nigga named Micah
And he had a little brother named Stan
We was best friends when we was kids
Outgrew each other now here I am
With no one in the world to talk to
So I grab me a mic and I HAWKTEW
Quit while I can said I sought to
I got soul they gon find it in my fossil
Clip me a infidel, give em hell
Turn a non believer to apostles
Chip on my shoulder
Heart on my sleeve
I wear both and it's never been costume
Come fuck with me if you want you a playa
Sneakerhead dyke
Long dick long hair
Long winded
Long money
Long live
Point out a nigga that's fuckin with this
I deal with the trauma won't let onto shit
Hold it together like what's between bricks
Unbreakable
Breakin y'all off is a gift
Writing raps feels good like a oxycodone
Haters wanna stop me
Hold on
Haters wanna stop me
Hold on
Up jumps the boogie
The boogies jumps the beat
I'm loyal
To the soil
From roots to the leaves
Talking with ancestors leagues under the sea
Told me my skin is gold
And told me come with the flows
I'm top notch when I hopscotch
Over pigeon holes
A soldier
Lyrical yoga
Hit the pose
Weapon waist with Pusha T taste
Clicking the stove
I told ya
I'm the stroke genius ask the hoes
I'm Folgers
Waking niggas up with upper cuts
No closure
Bitches in love when I'm in them guts
The mass murderer
Gripping ass and curvature
Space and opportunity
Moving furniture
See me float on the track
And say I walked on water
Midnight marauder
There no avoiding the slaughter
When death is in order
You know I'm coming to torture
I off ya
Hide ya wife hide ya daughter
Carry the rhythm
The lyric gon get em
Carry the rhythm
The lyric gon get em
Carry the rhythm
The lyric gon get em
I carry the rhythm
The guitar gon hit em
Yeah I Carry the rhythm
The lyrics gon split em
If I Carry the rhythm
The drums gon kill em
I'm in ya psyche when I'm microphone grippin'
Yeah I take the praise
But the talent is god given
You gotta be
Part of the gang to bang and hang with me
You can
Hang up your raps now or hang in a choke
I'd rather
Hang by my neck than hang because of my throat
New York City in the building nigga
Who want the smoke
Beating down the block in this hoe
I make the glass break
Presidential tint on the whip
Like I'm a candidate
Sliding down the highway switching lanes
Like I'm Bubba Wallace
Chasing down this bread
I'm on it's head
Like it stole my wallet
Working from the ground up
I'm steady climbing
Results start to mound up
I'm throwing sliders
Change up the style on em
I'm paying homage
I'ma knock it out the park
If she throw it I'ma splitter
You fucking with a winner
I hate to lose
I been through the trials
I done paid my dues
I don't owe nobody shit
Now I'm paying myself
I'm tryna set my son up
So I'm stacking wealth
I'm give him all the game
That I had to learn
I done been through the fire
He don't have to burn
I'm take everything you
Didn't have to earn
Put the pedal through the floor
You feel the afterburners
Me and CL going up and ain't nobody stopping that
Niggas better round up they best and try to get it back
I see you niggas creepin' down the block right into my trap
I let the CIWS swiss cheese it ain't no coming back
Beating down the block in this hoe
I make the glass break
Presidential tint on the whip
Like I'm a candidate
Sliding down the highway switching lanes
Like I'm Bubba Wallace
Chasing down this bread
I'm on it's head
Like it stole my wallet
Working from the ground up
I'm steady climbing
Results start to mound up
I'm throwing sliders
Change up the style on em
I'm paying homage
I'ma knock it out the park
If she throw it I'ma splitter
You know
This the type of song you gotta like, dedicate to somebody
Not just anybody though, like somebody special
You? I mean these other bitches be in my DM
But you be in my therapist
Notes
Nah, for real though
I dedicate this to you
Foot on your back
Weight of the world on top your shoulders
Expanding ya family tree
And the sunshine got you glowing
You worth it all
Worth everything I had to struggle for
My momma's son
It's a lot women out here that's too this and too that
But you are the one
The only one
The one that I call no matter if the moon or the sun is up
The one that want
If it's just me
And you or all of us
Sunshine
Oh my
No matter where you are
You gon' stand out
Don't be walking round here
With your head down
You the only one I want
And that's hands down
Shorty you sunshine
I would give it all up
Ball up the banks notes everything I got combined
If clouds bring the rain
I'm pulling you with me
I promise to nurture
Everything that you give me
Magnolia sweet scents
You be keeping me tense
I'm freeing your spirit
Each time that you let me to feel it
I'm sure my neighbors can hear it
I'm tryna nurture your growth
Even if you outgrow me
Know I want you the most
I'm never coming up off you
Musiq Soulchild half crazy on them days we was beefin had me crashing out
Just thinking I lost you
Wonder what it cost you
I mean I spent everything to upgrade and boss you
Too enamored to cross you
Baby you be my fortress
Safe to tell you my secrets
I show you my weakness
Take the leap in your vortex
Peace queen
I'm knowing the streets mean
The dating pool is gross like a creek stream
Bad motives and mileage
But you offer me solace
Let's lay together in silence
Over you I chose violence
And that's real
Young nigga really popping his shit
My old ways getting dropped in a ditch
It's a new day I get opportunistic
You see a opp get the drop and you missing
I get to poppin like John
This shit wicked
I'm outta pocket
On some handkerchief shit
I'm not the nigga you wanna risk it on
I'd rather keep it distant
Over get along
Fuck clicking up
You niggas clinging on
But don't get it twisted
It's about the bread
Then my line open but don't hang too long
I'm quick to cut the wire
Tick Tock your career is on the line
I'm in overtime
You witnessing greatness
Put it on the line
You niggas petrified
I'm Chris Paul
If he'd went to the lakers
It's over with
I ain't asking for shit cause it's already taken
Y'all debilitated sadly mistaken
For who they thought you were
That crown was gold plated
You niggas disgraceful
Gimme a Megan
Gimme a stallion
Ass on Bey
Legs on Amerie
Long hair natural
She from outta town
Accent got me geeked
Her fashion on fleek
She say she get down
Now I'm tryna see
The coochie on leak
She blame it on me
I'm batting a thousand so I'm tryna hit
The DJ is dope
But she tryna dip
So we bouta dip
We doing bachata
Back at my casa
Baby it's lit
It's all in the hips
Dip
And I like that
And I bite back
You on the right track
Go on and shake a little sum
You feel it don't fight that
Let the rhythm hit you
Up in this bitch
Turnt up
Like it's the last day
Giving it to me
I slam dunk it on the fast break
Buy another round
It's on me
I let the glass clank
Dedicate it to time we let pass
The real ones we lost
The ones we still have
The good and the bad
Put it in the air
Turn that bitch upside down
Do yo lil' dance
Get loose for the one time
Down in the keys with the sunshine
She shake it like Shakira hips don't lie
We off the juice it's a fun time
I can see it from the front
What she got behind
She tryna leave with me
I get her unwind
Shadows doing the Macarena
All night banging
This a all time banger
Hold up Yas
Pass me the Jack dawg
I ain't even really have to do it like that dawg
Me and shawty grooving we attached like CatDog
It's a real vibe we just living like that dawg
Over there mad we don't give a fuck about y'all
Flow steady rocky make me wanna hit my 2 step
New age new day when I step I'm too fresh
I handle mine but it's about that time
To head to the house DJ spin it one time

Written by:
Y Harris, K Darty

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