s.y.h. - kai cartier lyrics
lately i been making all this money, and its new to n*ggas
walk to his spot, she take a pic she tryna school da n*gga
i’m big dog i made it wit my team, i wasn’t ‘sposed to
he gon’ miss and then start askin’ questions like its blues clues
always kept a tool on me, case f*cked me up good
i was ridin’ clean but they tryna set me up should
said i matched the descriptions, said the car wit’ another shirt
n*ggas start shootin’, had to dive behind the d*mn curb
fake ass police, hopped up in his car and sped off
then a woman scream, straight bullets must had grazed em
i turn around to see sh*lls ’round the ground in my amazement
ran back to the whip and thanked the lord he gave me patience
had to be away, bust down brothers b*tch i need strits
generation whip, i can’t stop til they hear this
then in my dreams, in her stomach where my kids live
shoot the n*gga if he leave a finger on my new strits
he talk bout his money, he ain’t never bought a section
lyin’ on a b*tch, why risk yo reputation
always say no, u was never into questing
choke my b*tch, she asked me til’ grabbed the lube
to make a move, or on the group
then on to you, then swinging to the rondeivu
my hands are full, im all laying wit my peices
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