Tommy Knoxs - Kyrie,Hot Sauce

Cross em like Kyrie did em like hot sauce
Got the drop on em we gone jump em like Kris Cross
Hit em with a chancla hit em with a flopped croc
I done came down dressed up like a mob boss
Knock a nigga out like Masvidal get a nigga disconnected
Why they go and put me by the odd ball
Shawty hacked my phone I was thinking bout the fire walls
Had to look down just to meet em at eye balls
niggas wish wash and these niggas fucking see saw
I done came in hit a bitch like yeehaw
Saw me on the street and the nigga took a detour
Blowing out her back spine c4
When I came through cookie crumble meemaw
This justin had to make a believer
Hungry as teen now I'm stacked like meatwad
Feeling like rikishi smoking wiz khalifa

My guys gone take that call
My calls gonna feed my dogs
Man The plan was to feed my moms
My kids gone have it all
My friends gunna feed my thots
Got cream gunna feed my crops
Ima Boss so I payed that cost
My bitch gone have it all

Irs they gone take they half
30 dollar gram nigga I be paying tax
She give me some vjj no Brazilian wax
Then she gimme Bj bjj I tapped
I be switching hoes nigga you be feeling trapped
Caint be chilling in the trap I be thinking its a trap
Im worried bout TK shit where he at
Gotta drive slow when I'm scating to the pack
Niggas think they going off I be dozing off
I can read the vibes might as well be thoughts
I be know more than what Im letting offf
Don't tell a hoe business caint believe no thot
PTSD nigga I relive a lot
Straight from the heart said forgive me knots
Stars on the roof but I'm still gone floor it
I be paying for it had to tell em pay it forward

My guys gone take that call
My calls gonna feed my dogs
Man The plan was to feed my moms
My kids gone have it all
My friends gunna feed my thots
Got cream gunna feed my crops
Ima Boss so I payed that cost
My bitch gone have it all
My guys gone take that call
My calls gonna feed my dogs
Man The plan was to feed my moms
My kids gone have it all
My friends gunna feed my thots
Got cream gunna feed my crops
Ima Boss so I payed that cost
My bitch gone have it all

Written by:
Adrian Palmer

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