Kuatro Ka$h - Not Yo Kind

We ain't got time
Shorty don't hit my line
For real I'm not yo kind
Only thing I can do for you
Is work in the stu' or break yo spine
I don't care if she fine
Seen her do a line
Ho can't be mine
Bad ass bitch but I know she a snitch
So if shit go wrong I'm dropping a dime
Shorty asked my sign
I told her dollar and now she think I'm lyin'
Member days that I wanted to change
And I felt the same I kept on trying
I was tryna get high like space
On days that it rained I kept on flying
And complaining is not my thing
It feel real lame it's just like crying
I walked in with the bag
They thought I go to the gym how I flex
And make everything fit in the bag
Cops tryna say Ima crook
Cause they look and they seen a black kid in a jag
No robin hood but I'm robbin' the hood
I get money and then I give riches to rags
Just like I'm reading my mind on the paper
Should call me a book how I get in my bag
I got the guap she gone do what I say now
Got a new Ps5 I can play now
When I ball it's like Stephen and Klay round
You just ball like the unks at the playground
They gotta wait I'm getting paid now
Money don't sleep I cannot lay down
Gone for a week flight got delayed now
Cash make me happy so Kuatro ok now
I like to show em' how I do
I put the fye in them lines comin' out 75
But a nigga ain't writing no haiku
I say I'm the goat but them actions speak louder than words
So I always remind you I make the beat get hot
Master the song and the beat gone knock
And if money is time you prolly a dime
And I'm 3 4 clocks
Houston we're ready for lift off kopy
Stacks on me taller then Kristaps' body
Shit gettin' rowdy she know Ima pipe her
The stick in her box get her hot like Roddy
Lil' shawty wet wet wet
Get the neck then I jet
Cause I'm on to the next one
I'm all in her thong while I play my songs
She saying this one the best one
Die bout respect if you don't come correct
Then he gonna be seeing me wreck sumn' yea
Gimme the jwett when I come and collect
Cause if it's bout a check Ima check sumn' yea
I don't got no friends for real
Cause they don't really like I'm the man for real
That's facts
I got a man's who say that he sittin' on bands for real
And shit that's cap
Feel like the goat when I pick up the notes and I go for real
I don't just rap
Runnin' the game from 2 different lanes
The speed is insane so don't get lapped
Happy birthday my sister just turned 25
I'm happy that we still alive
I coulda' died with my daddy
So I'm treatin' every accomplishment like a surprise
Used to think I was to true to myself
But I had to realize I was real to the lies
Honesty is the best policy
Shit was astonishing me I was new to the life
Kuatro come first until I'm in a Hearst
Fuck niggas get left I don't care if I'm right
Money don't sleep it be copying me
Ima have more cash by the end of the night
We ain't got time
Shorty don't hit my line
For real I'm not yo kind
Only thing I can do for you
Is work in the stu' or break yo spine
I don't care if she fine
Seen her do a line
Ho can't be mine
Bad ass bitch but I know she a snitch
So if shit go wrong I'm dropping a dime
Shorty asked my sign
I told her dollar and now she think I'm lyin'
Member days that I wanted to change
And I felt the same I kept on trying
I was tryna get high like space
On days that it rained I kept on flying
And complaining is not my thing
It feel real lame it's just like crying

Written by:
William Johnson IV

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