Lul Kayy - Make It Back

Yeah
Yeah
It's Kayy
(Geesh)
You know I walk in the club with that money out
Ice on my neck you would think that it was sunny out
Shorty look fine I'm a see what she all about
We get to spraying, you can't take it from me
Crash to the top but know I ain't no dummy
I closed her out when she told me she love me
Niggas be saying that they got ya back but them niggas be out when you look in the back
Ima flip this shit back
I got that work for the low
I called up bro get you whacked
Tryna see where you at
I told her go to back
Then I'm a blow out her back
Nigga I keep strap
I like the glock not that gat
When I aim hit ya head not ya back
I came from nothing now I'm making something nigga so I'm grinding not to make it back

My name is Lul Kayy counting bluefaces on a daily nigga everyday
Gimme a couple weeks I'm a show you niggas why you sleeping on the fucking great
Gimme a couple months I'm a really show you niggas why you never could relate
Gimme a couple years, shit you know I'm grinding nigga I'm a buy out real estate
I got like 20 on me I might do some shopping cause I'm always focused in the booth
I got that 30 on me that's that Stephen Curry three point watch how I shoot
Bitch I be balling ain't talking bout hoops
Slide on the opps we ain't calling no truce
I just might hit up bro you know how that nigga chop the brick up call the nigga Bruce
Gotta count that shit back nigga so much money out
So much money I'm fucking the money up
If I spend like a band I'm a double up
Mix the Black wit the Rem in the double cup
Niggas hating the wave cause we run it up
We gon grind so you can't be like one of
So much chains on my neck walk the mummy walk
If it ain't bout the money then I don't talk

You know I walk in the club with that money out
Ice on my neck you would think that it's sunny out
Shorty look fine I'm a see what she all about
We get to spraying you can't take it from me
Crash to the top but know I ain't no dummy
I closed her out when she told me she love me
Niggas be saying that they got ya back
But them niggas be out when you look in the back
Ima flip this shit back
I got that work for the low
I called up bro get you whacked
Tryna see where you at
I told her go to back
Then ima blow out her back
Nigga I keep strap
I like the glock not that gat
When I aim hit ya head not ya back
I came from nothing now I'm making something nigga so I'm grinding not to make it back

Written by:
Kahlile Carter

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