Chris Cyphaz - KTP

Yo, Why you thinking you're the livest
Real n***a s**t, came to kill the process
Gotta kill all the nonsense
Tell em DoBetta when they lie~ hoe
Aye
Why you thinking you're the livest
Real n***a s**t, came to kill the process
Ima, go, do that, bang
Hold up, money, coming, ayeeee
Ha Ha Ha DoBetta

On me, I'm lit like a smoke out
PR, smell the cloud, it's so loud
Got my crew and my own crowd
Already came with a freak to poke down
Yo I'm thinking you're the finest
Real n***a s**t, came to kill the process
I like em light skinned, topless
Blast off, we can take off like a rocket
Im a pilot, she wanna see the cockpit
Wanna rock the mic, ima put you on logic
How he do that
Got it like a Doo-rag
Tired of these lame m*******s, take 2 naps
Cyphaz on the beat, yea i gotta Guru that

Yo, Why you thinking you're the livest
Real n***a s**t, came to kill the process
Gotta kill all the nonsense
Tell em DoBetta when they lie~ hoe
Aye
Why you thinking you're the livest
Real n***a s**t, came to kill the process
Ima, go, do that, bang
Hold up, money, coming, ayeeee
Ha Ha Ha

Yo, who's hot, who's not
I don't really care about another who pop
I'm up in this b***h like i made a few stops
CPT got a ya boy on the block
Talking bout jewels, you ain't got a chain, fraud type
Somebody else fighting your battles, that ain't boss like
No, ima thriller in Manila
With the finger roll, call it Derek Fisher
No bars, but these cats getting richer
Portal John rap n****s, smelling like a pisser
Who lame, crew came in with ya sister
Played beer pong, and she never was a quitter
And you know she love a n***a
Ha Ha

Written by:
Chris Cyphaz, Christopher Bryant

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