Turn up the speakers I'm bout to go dumb
My nigga E got a stick with a drum
Still got the moves baby you know what's up
This shit off of work nigga this ain't no luck
W W W nigga
I cannot lose I'm too tough for you nigga
Kicks on my feet cost a buck or 2 nigga
You are not gang I don't f*ck with you nigga
Af1 these ain't no chucks
I just want the coin I just want the bucks
Eat up the kitty and have it for lunch
I'm just doing me and you're doing too much
I been killin the beats since ya boy was eleven
I still gotta get better y'all see the progression
Niggas full of envy they watch how I'm stepping
Class is in session
Time to teach a lesson
Watch who you hang with
I'll call my bro all the way from New York and I bet that it's stainless
F*ck and around and get your brain hit
Ain't that the same bitch?
Yeah that's the one that just gave me some head she said something bout kwezz is Amazing
Damn i guess I'm your replacement
Real shit
Pop some molly bitch I'm lit
Just like a bic
I know everyone says that shit
I don't give a f*ck hop off my dick
Its time to shine so look at my wrist
I'm on my grind bout to hit a kick flip
Smokin so much that I can't digest
I guess that the drank got me feelin timeless
Ya digg
That boy want the smoke no cigs
2 Bitches f*cking with me they twins
On my toes MJ with the spins
Bouta set it off like a rocket
Show me any kind of disrespect you better stop it
Remember back in high school walking round with the pack all in my pocket
Long story short just remember who you rock with
Turn up the speakers I'm bout to go dumb
My nigga E got a stick with a drum
Still got the moves baby you know what's up
This shit off of work nigga this ain't no luck
W W W nigga
I cannot lose I'm too tough for you nigga
Kicks on my feet cost a buck or 2 nigga
You are not gang I don't f*ck with you nigga
KWEZZ - W Lyrics
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Turn up the speakers I'm bout to go dumb
My nigga E got a stick with a drum
Still got the moves baby you know what's up
This shit off of work nigga this ain't no luck
W W W nigga
I cannot lose I'm too tough for you nigga
Kicks on my feet cost a buck or 2 nigga
You are not gang I don't f*ck with you nigga
Af1 these ain't no chucks
I just want the coin I just want the bucks
Eat up the kitty and have it for lunch
I'm just doing me and you're doing too much
I been killin the beats since ya boy was eleven
I still gotta get better y'all see the progression
Niggas full of envy they watch how I'm stepping
Class is in session
Time to teach a lesson
Watch who you hang with
I'll call my bro all the way from New York and I bet that it's stainless
F*ck and around and get your brain hit
Ain't that the same bitch?
Yeah that's the one that just gave me some head she said something bout kwezz is Amazing
Damn i guess I'm your replacement
Real shit
Pop some molly bitch I'm lit
Just like a bic
I know everyone says that shit
I don't give a f*ck hop off my dick
Its time to shine so look at my wrist
I'm on my grind bout to hit a kick flip
Smokin so much that I can't digest
I guess that the drank got me feelin timeless
Ya digg
That boy want the smoke no cigs
2 Bitches f*cking with me they twins
On my toes MJ with the spins
Bouta set it off like a rocket
Show me any kind of disrespect you better stop it
Remember back in high school walking round with the pack all in my pocket
Long story short just remember who you rock with
Turn up the speakers I'm bout to go dumb
My nigga E got a stick with a drum
Still got the moves baby you know what's up
This shit off of work nigga this ain't no luck
W W W nigga
I cannot lose I'm too tough for you nigga
Kicks on my feet cost a buck or 2 nigga
You are not gang I don't f*ck with you nigga
My nigga E got a stick with a drum
Still got the moves baby you know what's up
This shit off of work nigga this ain't no luck
W W W nigga
I cannot lose I'm too tough for you nigga
Kicks on my feet cost a buck or 2 nigga
You are not gang I don't f*ck with you nigga
Af1 these ain't no chucks
I just want the coin I just want the bucks
Eat up the kitty and have it for lunch
I'm just doing me and you're doing too much
I been killin the beats since ya boy was eleven
I still gotta get better y'all see the progression
Niggas full of envy they watch how I'm stepping
Class is in session
Time to teach a lesson
Watch who you hang with
I'll call my bro all the way from New York and I bet that it's stainless
F*ck and around and get your brain hit
Ain't that the same bitch?
Yeah that's the one that just gave me some head she said something bout kwezz is Amazing
Damn i guess I'm your replacement
Real shit
Pop some molly bitch I'm lit
Just like a bic
I know everyone says that shit
I don't give a f*ck hop off my dick
Its time to shine so look at my wrist
I'm on my grind bout to hit a kick flip
Smokin so much that I can't digest
I guess that the drank got me feelin timeless
Ya digg
That boy want the smoke no cigs
2 Bitches f*cking with me they twins
On my toes MJ with the spins
Bouta set it off like a rocket
Show me any kind of disrespect you better stop it
Remember back in high school walking round with the pack all in my pocket
Long story short just remember who you rock with
Turn up the speakers I'm bout to go dumb
My nigga E got a stick with a drum
Still got the moves baby you know what's up
This shit off of work nigga this ain't no luck
W W W nigga
I cannot lose I'm too tough for you nigga
Kicks on my feet cost a buck or 2 nigga
You are not gang I don't f*ck with you nigga
Writer: Marquez Spencer
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