K-KUMA - DIEGO'S INFERNO (feat. KTHKNG)

We needa throw a right hand
Make that nigga head split
I know Danger too well
Blood and Sweat for Breakfast
King Koopa wit them Big Shells
Daddy said i'm reckless
I know Danger too well
Blood and Sweat for Breakfast

When I cry bitch my eyes bleed
You was not the side you was my One Piece
My ride or die but now you just a phony
Now i'm clapping hoes you is not my One and Only
Bitch, you ain't heard me?
I'm driving off that drank Mr. Mosby
My Meat like Peanut Butter she gone choke on me
You a rat you a fed you so corny

Yeah we running it up i ain't call it a wrap
Never said i was quitting
Don't think i'm finished
Don't you see me coming
Raining bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
It's been a minute
Man i'm giving out smoke like a chimney
You better think quickly
you catching bronchitis, you smoking on roaches on ciggis
I pulled up on your bloodline sent em sky high
When im gripping the blicky
Mugiwara
My bitch got mommy issues call her ass Katara
Latin baby girl hold my dark katana
I'm living off this drank Edward Newgate
Fuck that thot im in her mouth like colgate
I'm moody off this wax, can't feel my face
You niggas are Opps i do not play
Send your ass to god the sticky bustin wit no foreplay

But I wish you well
Whole World wants me to burn in Hell
Devoured my Future
From grace I fell
Can you tell?
I had no other choice
I had to prevail
I was Dark and Nasty got me feeling like a bayou
Living my best life til I managed to find you
I made sacrifices, you had fingers crossed behind you
Lost my mind to anger, I ain't trying to defy you

When I cry bitch my eyes bleed
You was not the side you was my one piece
My ride or die but now you just a phony
Now I'm clapping hoes you is not my one and only
Bitch
You ain't heard me?
I'm driving off that drank Mr. Mosby
My meat like peanut butter she gone choke on me
You a rat you a fed you so corny

Drivin drunk, I might crash into the median
You turn left, then turn right, I can see the end
I can't stand these fake ass rappers put my CD in.
Kuma passed yo hoe to me well lemme beat it in.
Lunch and Dinner look like green White, money and ice.
Baby come right here, I eat it up like shrimp and rice.
Shorty love the way I treat her well, I treat Her nice,
And I indulge in that, once or twice like every night.
But if you basic baby imma kick u to the curb
Say I'm broke, talkin crazy, that shit for the birds
We get it poppin, bout that action, KTH a verb
Partna hit me on my celly, I'm like what's the word
Me and danger best friends, yeah he got me on speed dial
Pull up on my gang gang
Now we gon watch you bleed out
You say that you gang bang, but ain't bout what you speak bout
I hop in that scat pack, away from you I speed now

Written by:
Bernard Kuma, Jayden King

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