JPEGMAFIA, Danny Brown and redveil - Kingdom Hearts Key

(You think you know me)

Just one time, bitch, think
All that money get flushed in a blink (in a blink)
Shut up dribble, go get me a ring
You got money? You don't got a thing

I was champ one time, Bisping
Left the app now I get where you beens
Feel like Ezra when I'm on the scene
All these felonies, they'll never see
Got my cup like I'm Argentinian
Like forsaken, bitch, stay off my screen
I'm addicted to hatin' on me
Don't know what it takes, do not intervene (ah)

Just one time, bitch, think (think)
All that money get flushed in a blink (in a blink)
Shut up dribble, go get me a ring
You got money? You don't got a thing

All these crackers? Soft as a mink
Hunter Biden, stay out my sink
Ketamine got me singin' like Tink
Ingested the pill I feel like I'm pink, bitch

Just one time, bitch, think (think)
All that money get flushed in a blink (in a blink)
Shut up dribble, go get me a ring
You got money? You don't got a thing

Ah, ah, ah, ah, uh
One, one, uh

Look where my hairline has came
Left and the right is the same
You bitches should form up like Danity Kane
People scared to put in work
You won't take an L, so you'll take a name
I'm playin' above the rim
I brought a gun to the game (uh)
I'm livin' life with no rules
You try to play foul, I'm shootin' the trey
This year I triple my cost
A feature with- a pic with Ghislaine (uh)
I'm livin' life in a flash
We Kyrie the car, you Exra my name (what?)
Industry thinks that I need them, all that I need is a note lane
KO

Make what you do look easy
Can't see me, they all get queasy
Movin' on up up like George and Weezy
Take ya style back, I really don't need it
KAPITAL on me but that is the lowercase
No, we not linkin' up, we do not correlate
They cannot breathe, I make 'em all suffocate
Fuck all that shit, don't care what they say
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, ayy)
Big bag on me like I just got out the county
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, ayy)
They play Iron Man like Robert Downey
Better watch her, she all on me
Got love in the middle, I ain't Monie
No Nobu, bitch, you get Coney
Ain't no way a bitch get shit from me (style)
Who you think you is?
You better go and get it together (uh-huh)
Better get a new idea 'cause fuckin' with me, consequences forever (go)

This is a young nigga world, la-da-da-da
This is a young nigga world

We got next ho, clear the front
Been throwin' my elbow in this shit
They got me like velcro, what I need is a cellphone
I'ma get what I want
You been on Melrose for a lil' then sped home then again in a month
Try get the bread home, man, I'm tryna get the bread home
Want my brothers to stunt (da, da)
Kill the facade, why it smell like (bitch)?
Boy need a job, get up out the (mix)
Fuck out my ear, you don't know (shit)
You in the rear, stay where you (is)
This shit my lifeline
Ain't gon' wait for no right time, just to get up and sprint
He in his right mind, he gon' sit

Party's over grandpa

Written by:
Barrington DeVaughn Hendricks, Daniel Dewan Sewell, Marcus Morton

Publisher:
Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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JPEGMAFIA, Danny Brown and redveil

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