Kj Tha Kidd - wait! (freestyle)

What's the hold up
All about bread like a muhfuckin' donut
Havin' my way with this shit, I was made for this shit
If they hate on Tha Kidd, tell him I said hold both nuts

Gahdamn, I said hold up
Heard it was smoke in the air
Well that's cool, I'ma roll up
Shots get the flashin and shit like a close-up
Glock in my hand in this bitch, I give no fucks

I'm a wiz with this stick, no Avada Kedavra
Get em' gone just like magic, no abracadabra
Big dawg, I'm the Alpha, not talkin' bout Kappa's
The way that im popping my shit, they can't stand 'em

Keep lethal weapons like Danny, not talkin' bout Phantom
Amped up in that big body (Huh)
Call it Fanum
I been hot as a bitch, they been sayin' go fan 'em
Young nigga pushin' more keys than a Fantom

I'm a smooth motherfucker, pull hoes by the tandem
My bank account look like that shit pseudorandom
Plus, I'm young and I'm cocky
I'm poppin', I'm handsome
All the hoes singing my shit like they Anthem

Pullin' up sleek in all black like a panther
I put a buck on his head like a antler
I'm a beast in the paint, sending shots, Enes Kanter
Callin' most shots in the fuckin' commander

Most niggas be talkin', I'm not for the banter
I'm chasin' wins like I'm Tyson, no Chandler
And my bitches go both ways, shout out to Zander
And I'm cold like a snow day
Fuck propaganda

Say they sleepin' on
No way
Bro, watch your manners
Keep a full house of bullets, I call them the Tanners
Say hello to my little friend, KJ Montana
She give me brain till I misunderstand her
Ha!

Written by:
Kyle Parrish

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