Kenazi - Childish

XXL moves might need a cypher
All these rings on me think that I wifed her
The lyrics they flowing just like a corso
might need some Adderall I'm getting hyper
The Rolls towing the yacht out the front, need Vas water for the screen wipers
The press always whining about what I am doing
Producing shit it's time to change diapers
As soon as they down and losing decide to check off, just like they making a list
I do not use guns, but with all my lyrics I spray at you just like I spit with a lisp
They calling me Thanos, because I snap at a boy got colorful rocks on my fist
They say that God created fire but, I don't think that they listen to this
One day at the crib South Park on, now the fans packed in screaming wooahh
123 call a K.O yeah this ain't no rollercoaster but your highs are my lows
Side with the industry don't give a fuck
When they're done with you you gon' have blue hair and corn rows
I don't really wanna bore hoes when the
Rolls ain't parked out the back then she wanna propose
Is this life all it's cut out to be, ain't no combust, but this shit blows
Yeah I be blowing up
Know I be going up
I stay childish, know I ain't growing up
Happy birthday, but I ain't showing up
Look at the shine on my wrist yeah I'm glowing up
Check your heartbeat, it's getting vital
Making waves, know I be tidal
Where's my bag, know I'm entitled
Up in the hills, hop in the Rolls
Leprechaun, I be getting that gold
I don't drive I just be getting drove
All this money, I don't spend it on hoes
I'm the youngest mofucker in the game
Every brand on me got a French name, but this shit material don't care about it
I'll be fine long as they screaming my name
I need space no astronomy
My life is a movie you watching me
Yeah I fly to the top like a mofucking rocket
My mind in the clouds you ain't stopping me
Bitch you ain't stopping me
My mind in the clouds yeah they calling me snoop
I'm young on the come up ain't nothing to lose
Just like a candle you know that I'm litty
I'm taking my whole generation with me
I'm throwing up paper just like I be sick with the cash
I got money moves in me
I'm just tryna live my life
I'm fly as fuck like a kite
I'm holding my own, I'm king of the throne
I don't wanna bicker or fight
XXL moves might need a cypher
All these rings on me think that I wifed her
The lyrics they flowing just like a corso
Might need some Adderall I'm getting hyper
The Rolls towing the yacht out the front, need Vas water for the screen wipers
The press always whining about what I am doing
Producing shit it's time to change diapers

Written by:
Leon Pratt

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