DXNT STRESS - The Kid (feat. Drékie Dré & V-Dub)

Tryna to find a theme where I'm going with this
Cause I'm gravitating between a flex
And guzas somewhere in there
You cannot fuck with the kid
You cannot fuck with the kid
Come look at just how I live
Cause you cannot fuck with the kid
You know I'm all 'bout my biz
I fuck with Shady and Fifty
I kinda sound like I'm T.I.P.
Bump Kendrick and Cole when I'm pushing the whip
Yeah I rap and I sing like I'm Russel or Drizzy
I grab my dick like I'm Michael
You mix it up, yeah it's Drékie
Drékie Dré make the girls go crazy (Go crazy)
Now she ain't acting like a lady (Oh no)
She says she's tryna have my baby (Baby)
I tell her I'm not into slavery (On God)
You know how it go down
I ain't got no time to play around
Been running laps with the crown
Been putting work under ground
Don't even make a sound (Shh)
Been winning
You know that I've been winning
Your girl love how I be singing
She say I keep her head spinning
You see me grinning
Took a couple L's, still alive in the system (Still alive)
Boy's still about survival of the fittest (Rrra)
Don't matter who you are
Matter where you at (Woo)
Still winning
Head still spinning
The boy still grinning
You cannot fuck with the kid (uh)
You cannot fuck with the kid
Come look at just how I live (Ayy)
Cause you cannot fuck with the kid
You know I'm all 'bout my biz
I just pull up in the whip (Skrr)
Shawty know I got the drip
I think that we should just dip
Chilling with me like a gift
Won't you just come on through
Say Drékie Dré make your girl go kray (Kray)
Now she saying that she wanna be my bae
Got niggas hating when I step up on the scene
Cause you know when we around
We look like a winning team
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Forgive them they don't know, don't know
You cannot fuck with the kid
I know that you're tryna understand, yeah
Tryna comprehend, yeah
How a nigga born in the same motherland
Be moving so different like he alien
But I think that you got a loose grip on reality (On reality)
You ain't even close to my vanity (To my vanity)
All the shit you're talking it don't matter B
Good things come to a real nigga because of my gravity
You cannot fuck with the kid (Uh)
You cannot fuck with the kid
Come look at just how I live (Ayy)
Cause you cannot fuck with the kid
You know I'm all 'bout my biz
I just pull up in the skrr
Shawty know I got the drip
I think that we should just dip
Chilling with me like a gift
Won't you just come on through

Written by:
André van der Colff, Denver Titus, Keanan van Wyk

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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