Look
Okay started from the bottom
Now we looking for the way up
Lot of people acting like they made it
But they made up
Made a lot of moves in the city
Shits a movie
Move it to the side
I don't feel it doesn't move me
I don't show emotions
I just keep it to myself here
Y'all be trynna put a little effort
Maybe next year
Trynna flex a brand
But you never really got yours
I've been waiting every single day
For them backboards
They be throwing shade
Shit I hit it off the backboard
Take it coast to coast
But they wanna see me pass more
They know I've been sausing
Now they never gotta ask why
You know I've been cooking up them boys
Call em 5 guys
They be trynna get at me
They trynna take the bred off me
They looking for revenge
And they trynna take a part of me
Running up the game
And I'm way up on highest seed
Seeing everybody in the game
Not on par with me
Send that shit
If you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
Send that shit
If you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
I said
I'm starting up a team
Shit it's nothing particular
I'm writing
I burn the pen
Call it perpendicular
I'm a lyrical lyricist
Writing letters of literature
Lyrically im just the shit
What you doing lil later
Talk more and your gonna get less
Work more talk less and you gonna get left
The right hook and then jab
I write hooks, and I jab
A little fast for your ass
I kick the shit out the game
I'm kicking ass
Look
Old man
Looking for a way
Writing throw aways
Old ways
Mix it with the new
Thats the new wave
Young boy
Repping for the city
In a new way
Chain on my neck
She flexing
We on a dew date
Full speed ahead,
We breaking all of the barriers
Burying, burry her, bury her ass alive,
They back in the flesh,
I'm be repping till I die
I be making all the moves
They be acting all surprised
But I say
Send that shit
Tf you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
alan vuong - KUZ Lyrics
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Look
Okay started from the bottom
Now we looking for the way up
Lot of people acting like they made it
But they made up
Made a lot of moves in the city
Shits a movie
Move it to the side
I don't feel it doesn't move me
I don't show emotions
I just keep it to myself here
Y'all be trynna put a little effort
Maybe next year
Trynna flex a brand
But you never really got yours
I've been waiting every single day
For them backboards
They be throwing shade
Shit I hit it off the backboard
Take it coast to coast
But they wanna see me pass more
They know I've been sausing
Now they never gotta ask why
You know I've been cooking up them boys
Call em 5 guys
They be trynna get at me
They trynna take the bred off me
They looking for revenge
And they trynna take a part of me
Running up the game
And I'm way up on highest seed
Seeing everybody in the game
Not on par with me
Send that shit
If you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
Send that shit
If you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
I said
I'm starting up a team
Shit it's nothing particular
I'm writing
I burn the pen
Call it perpendicular
I'm a lyrical lyricist
Writing letters of literature
Lyrically im just the shit
What you doing lil later
Talk more and your gonna get less
Work more talk less and you gonna get left
The right hook and then jab
I write hooks, and I jab
A little fast for your ass
I kick the shit out the game
I'm kicking ass
Look
Old man
Looking for a way
Writing throw aways
Old ways
Mix it with the new
Thats the new wave
Young boy
Repping for the city
In a new way
Chain on my neck
She flexing
We on a dew date
Full speed ahead,
We breaking all of the barriers
Burying, burry her, bury her ass alive,
They back in the flesh,
I'm be repping till I die
I be making all the moves
They be acting all surprised
But I say
Send that shit
Tf you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
Okay started from the bottom
Now we looking for the way up
Lot of people acting like they made it
But they made up
Made a lot of moves in the city
Shits a movie
Move it to the side
I don't feel it doesn't move me
I don't show emotions
I just keep it to myself here
Y'all be trynna put a little effort
Maybe next year
Trynna flex a brand
But you never really got yours
I've been waiting every single day
For them backboards
They be throwing shade
Shit I hit it off the backboard
Take it coast to coast
But they wanna see me pass more
They know I've been sausing
Now they never gotta ask why
You know I've been cooking up them boys
Call em 5 guys
They be trynna get at me
They trynna take the bred off me
They looking for revenge
And they trynna take a part of me
Running up the game
And I'm way up on highest seed
Seeing everybody in the game
Not on par with me
Send that shit
If you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
Send that shit
If you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
I said
I'm starting up a team
Shit it's nothing particular
I'm writing
I burn the pen
Call it perpendicular
I'm a lyrical lyricist
Writing letters of literature
Lyrically im just the shit
What you doing lil later
Talk more and your gonna get less
Work more talk less and you gonna get left
The right hook and then jab
I write hooks, and I jab
A little fast for your ass
I kick the shit out the game
I'm kicking ass
Look
Old man
Looking for a way
Writing throw aways
Old ways
Mix it with the new
Thats the new wave
Young boy
Repping for the city
In a new way
Chain on my neck
She flexing
We on a dew date
Full speed ahead,
We breaking all of the barriers
Burying, burry her, bury her ass alive,
They back in the flesh,
I'm be repping till I die
I be making all the moves
They be acting all surprised
But I say
Send that shit
Tf you want smoke
Ripping everybody
To the thread
Then I jump rope
Top tier player
And I'm sausing every which way
Team on my shoulders
And I'm watching every which way
Writer: Alan Vuong
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid