What you On KJ
Popped out swervin' in the charger, f*cked around and crashed out
You got one time to f*ck up your face card, you assed out
I woke up bored and went to Lenox , f*cked around and cashed out
It ain't nothin' get on demon time and bring the mask out
She a super freak, she doin' tricks like she a mascot
I told her get down on them knees and then she got gave me mad top
What you know about havin' hella bags up in the stash spot
In the trap, smokin' hella gas until we pass out
Nikkas thought that I went down, now I'm goin' up
Look at my neck, wrist and ears, huh
All that shit is bussed
F*ck these hoes and get some paper, huh
Yeah, that shit a must
Twenty-nine young nigga shit, huh
Who bigger than us, huh
Who bigger than us
I'm surrounded by some big steppers
Better have some paper and some lead before you try to test us
Better have insurance when we crash, cause niggas tryna wreck em
Better know it's on sight whenever I see you, cause I don't do no textin'
Got Reno in the backseat of the truck, he totin' ARP
You want a nigga gone
Better pay that fee, boy, hell, that shit ain't free
Still post up in the trap, come shop with me, I got these bags for cheap
Might slime a nigga out, ESPN, you know I play for keeps
Wake up in the morning, I grab my fire hell naw I don't grab no cleats
My bitch know she broke as f*ck, I might f*ck around pay a lease
Dis bitch here trippin hell naw I don't trust no hoe for I can see
And ain't no nigga that I fear, nigga, you bleed just how I bleed
Antililkj - KRASHED OUT FREESTYLE (feat. Lit Reno) Lyrics
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What you On KJ
Popped out swervin' in the charger, f*cked around and crashed out
You got one time to f*ck up your face card, you assed out
I woke up bored and went to Lenox , f*cked around and cashed out
It ain't nothin' get on demon time and bring the mask out
She a super freak, she doin' tricks like she a mascot
I told her get down on them knees and then she got gave me mad top
What you know about havin' hella bags up in the stash spot
In the trap, smokin' hella gas until we pass out
Nikkas thought that I went down, now I'm goin' up
Look at my neck, wrist and ears, huh
All that shit is bussed
F*ck these hoes and get some paper, huh
Yeah, that shit a must
Twenty-nine young nigga shit, huh
Who bigger than us, huh
Who bigger than us
I'm surrounded by some big steppers
Better have some paper and some lead before you try to test us
Better have insurance when we crash, cause niggas tryna wreck em
Better know it's on sight whenever I see you, cause I don't do no textin'
Got Reno in the backseat of the truck, he totin' ARP
You want a nigga gone
Better pay that fee, boy, hell, that shit ain't free
Still post up in the trap, come shop with me, I got these bags for cheap
Might slime a nigga out, ESPN, you know I play for keeps
Wake up in the morning, I grab my fire hell naw I don't grab no cleats
My bitch know she broke as f*ck, I might f*ck around pay a lease
Dis bitch here trippin hell naw I don't trust no hoe for I can see
And ain't no nigga that I fear, nigga, you bleed just how I bleed
Popped out swervin' in the charger, f*cked around and crashed out
You got one time to f*ck up your face card, you assed out
I woke up bored and went to Lenox , f*cked around and cashed out
It ain't nothin' get on demon time and bring the mask out
She a super freak, she doin' tricks like she a mascot
I told her get down on them knees and then she got gave me mad top
What you know about havin' hella bags up in the stash spot
In the trap, smokin' hella gas until we pass out
Nikkas thought that I went down, now I'm goin' up
Look at my neck, wrist and ears, huh
All that shit is bussed
F*ck these hoes and get some paper, huh
Yeah, that shit a must
Twenty-nine young nigga shit, huh
Who bigger than us, huh
Who bigger than us
I'm surrounded by some big steppers
Better have some paper and some lead before you try to test us
Better have insurance when we crash, cause niggas tryna wreck em
Better know it's on sight whenever I see you, cause I don't do no textin'
Got Reno in the backseat of the truck, he totin' ARP
You want a nigga gone
Better pay that fee, boy, hell, that shit ain't free
Still post up in the trap, come shop with me, I got these bags for cheap
Might slime a nigga out, ESPN, you know I play for keeps
Wake up in the morning, I grab my fire hell naw I don't grab no cleats
My bitch know she broke as f*ck, I might f*ck around pay a lease
Dis bitch here trippin hell naw I don't trust no hoe for I can see
And ain't no nigga that I fear, nigga, you bleed just how I bleed
Writer: Kj Johnson
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