TYP - K.B.

I was riding tryna trap and then they kick me off
Fronting like you with it knock you on your back you on the floor
You kicking doors well who ask
Imma leave you in the past pile of papers
If they tryna test they couldn't score, Shooting number 24
K.B. I'm balling 23
They throw it back on me couldn't fumble standing on my feet
OG I be icy like zero degrees
Underwater couldn't drown I'm used to the deep
You tryna understand you looking for the letter
Aye you tryna be me we gonna have to wait and see
OP overpowered yeah cause imma G
O. A. T. I'm the greatest nigga you sheep
When I step bomb squad they be on they way back
Like my nigga Sherman bout to blow so they could stay
Trips to LA (Why) I'm stacking chips I went away
On a vacay big bands I got it in a day
Didn't have a kick stand nigga imma a solider
Didn't I told ya RNS niggas in a rover
Cooking in the stu put the instrumental on the stove
If we miss that's out of luck I think a nigga gat a clover
I'm outta this world on a mission but I didn't planet
Big Bills like a platypus I have them saying damn it
Playing hide n seek with that money nigga imma bandit
Reeking havoc make him vanish call it magic start to panic
If I'm not the bomb at least I'm in the fall out
Writing what comes off the dome and I didn't need a book
Cause I do not try to read but I still be moving fast
Man I gat the speed a nigga just be running like a crook
Ed 1 Ed 2 but Eddie he knows what to do
Like a bugger he precise and he didn't over look
I'm a Fisher cause be throwing these lines flow I call it my design
But I know they steady waiting for the hook
I was riding tryna trap and then they kick me off
Fronting like you with it knock you on your back you on the floor
You kicking doors well who ask
Imma leave you in the past pile of papers
If they tryna test they couldn't score, Shooting number 24
K.B. I'm balling 23
They throw it back on me couldn't fumble standing on my feet
OG I be icy like zero degrees
Underwater couldn't drown I'm used to the deep
You tryna understand you looking for the letter
Aye you tryna be me we gonna have to wait and see
OP overpowered yeah cause imma G
O. A. T. I'm the greatest nigga you sheep
I be getting bigger like eating shrooms for dinner
I was in a tunnel from the underground but nigga imma winner
I'm only human I make mistakes so imma sinner
If he ordering some beef I gat and I could deliver
I make ya shiver liquor in ya liver
You gat the drip you a cup of water and imma river
Couldn't forgive her if she looking at me I'm a mirror
I gat a cold heart and it be frozen in the winter
I was riding tryna trap and then they kick me off
Fronting like you with it knock you on your back you on the floor
You kicking doors well who ask
Imma leave you in the past pile of papers
If they tryna test they couldn't score, Shooting number 24

Written by:
John Wilson

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