[Intro]
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
[Verse 1]
It was all good just a week ago (huh)
Niggas feel they self
Think about to the 'Old Days' drop
Mofuckers wanna kill they self
Fuck you, ion need yo help
Everybody already know I'm next
Since you say that you the king
Well I'm really finna put yo ass to the test
Like 'woah'
Yeah, I know
Bitch, I come
Straight from the 'Go
If you wanna take it outside
You might here hammers blow
But bitch, we still knuckle up
We don't give a fuck
Everybody saying you knuckin'
Then you buck
Otherwise you bеt not be runnin' up
Or us
You'll be runnin' from
Bitch, I been the king (huh)
Stеp out fresh and clean (yeah)
In yo nightmare
While I'm living my dreams
So I guess it's all about
Waitin' up for better things
Lot of niggas wanna hate
But they ain't neva seen
Shit that I seen
Yo bitch been on the team
They ain't neva had to worry 'bout shit
They just had to get a dream
My shit different now
Gotta dream
Yeah, I really gotta 'fend now
All that other bullshit really wanna intervene
Fuck all that talkin' man
I don't reallt give a fuck about that
I been telling y'all niggas, yeah, I'll cool out smoke this loud pack
Too much fake energy
Nah, you couldn't even get around that
This past year I been on some other shit
All y'all clown ass niggas wanna hate onna young boy
'Cause I'm really taking off
Niggas lost in the sauce
If I say it, then thats what I'm 'bout
Neva cappin' at the mouth
Niggas still onnat lame shit, that's cool
Ima flush they ass out
Real shit
Ima leave they ass inna drought
Yeah, leave 'em in a drought (uh)
Niggas been talkin' that tough shit
But they really ain't about nothing
I been telling motherfuckers since 2012, boa, better stop frontin'
Oh yeah, I'm on one
Matter fact I'm two
To the max, I'm on three
Now tell me, really what you gone do
Hol' up on my King James shit
I don't two after three (uh)
Niggas hatin' on me (uh)
Well it's cool, let 'em be (uh)
If a nigga wanna die (uh)
Well fuck it, let 'em die (uh)
I been tellin' motherfuckers I'm the greatest, yeah I realized
Every since nine, I was gone be the man
Now you see a nigga really takin' off
Young nigga makin' boss moves
You a worker, still can't pay the cost
No wonder why these niggas lost
No wonder why you niggas lost
You could only do so much for a nigga
'Til you really gotta cut 'em off
Yeah, I told 'em one 'gen
I'ma tell 'em once again
Real shit
I don't really need no motherfuckers
I don't need no friends
I don't need no fucking hoes (uh)
I just want my ends
Yeah, my dividends
Dare my dividends (uh)
Just watch
I'ma kill 'em again
Bet you gone like how I sin (uh)
After this summer
I might move to LA
Cop me a house and a Benz (uh)
Fuck it, might cop me a Rolls (nah)
Bitch, I'ma cop me a Lamb (uh)
I just might cop a Corolla and put it on 30 inch rims
Keep my head to the sky
Now I'm walking so proud (uh)
Prolly higher than a kite (uh)
And I'm not coming down (uh)
They don't like to see me winning (uh)
So they turn into clowns
They face turn into frowns
They face turn into frowns
Yeah bitch, fuck you
I been on another level (uh)
I been dancin' with the devil (uh)
Put the pedal to the metal (uh)
Oh, you say you 'bout to bring the bass
Well, I'm 'bout to bring the tremble (uh)
Y'all stay in another lane
'Cause I'm in another level
Gawd damn (uh)
[Chorus]
Kickin' shit like Kung Fu (uh)
Kickin' shit like Kung Fu (uh)
Tell ya bitch to come through (uh)
Tell ya bitch to come through (yeah)
Kickin' shit like Kung Fu (uh)
Kickin' shit like Kung Fu (uh)
Tell ya bitch to come through (yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
I already told you
I already told you
I'm the hottest motherfucker spittin'
With the hottest beats behind my shit
Don't even fuck wit' me no mo'
It's over
Bitch
