Hefé XXL - Kanan (feat. Kanan Starks)

Naw son tell them kiss my white ass real slow ride pass
Young super paid got a k for your lying ass
Motherfucker I'm a rider
Little mamma body shake once I get inside her
When times going bad pull out the gun and mask
Watch me blast on you haters where the cash see you later
You niggas know what this is a stick up
I ain't trying to hurt the bitches so get up
I ain't never want to resort to this
But I got to make a move if you move then you snooze
This ain't no dream won't nothing coming between
Me and mine gotta shine for the last of my days
Me and my gutter bitch people talking
And they say we on some other shit
You niggas crazy if you ain't stacking your money bitch
Man you don't make sense
And if it don't make dollars homie it don't make cents so fuck it
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you run up on you huh
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you run up on you huh
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you run up on you huh
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you with the nine
I'm still on my come up run up
Nigga if you bad catch a shell in your ass par
Streets been talking I'm a give you what you ask for
Hit him with the cal now that punk got a glass jaw
Got a call so a nigga got to ball
To I'm falling grab the brauds get them all in
You stalling I'm yawning as I stretch in the bed
I probably was high so just forget what I said
As young keep balling girls keep calling
Pants keep falling in my room
She nasty I'm tired of these cowards
Got money and power exchange every hour uh
Sucker if you're dumb run up
I got my gun cocked to the fucking sun come up
Hold up man you don't make sense
And if it don't make dollars homie it don't make cents so fuck it
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you run up on you huh
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you run up on you huh
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you run up on you huh
You ain't no friend of mine you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you with the nine

Written by:
Curtis Jackson, Joshua Dixon

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