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tbh - kay-k lyrics

[intro: kayk & d1]
[?] on the beat
leave holes in your north face jacket, badness
do it then dodge them camer–
who engineered this? js
no descriptions what he gripping
it coulda been a big ting or kitchen
[?] production

[chorus: kayk & d1]
leave holes in your north face jacket, badness
do it then dodge them cameras
dem man are baby, like pampers
campers—hop out the bush with hammers
no descriptions what he gripping
it coulda been a big ting or kitchen (the long one)
don’t make no difference, slide or slipping
then we gotta catch that victim (go grab him)

[verse 1: kayk]
tryna strike the shake like i’m salah
but the bad b move like mangala
mazza, hop out the ride wit’ my banger
press on the dots; have them scream and stagger
chop the white and dark like a badger
fanta, juce gon’ spill like nevada (uh)
that’s your white tee red like santa (nasty)
got a bad b that sucks like amber
one a one-two, widdy’ my dagger
me and ahk tryna leave a opp spazzing
splashings, hope out the ride and splash him (ching)
my bro don’t tolerate lacking
mad ting if i get locked on the landing (yes, it is)
i’d ride that bird of understanding
no capping
lean out the ride and tan him

[verse 2: d1]
bro, bro likes money upfront
he goes to the b, call him a striker (go striker)
he mans a rider, kayk’s a rider
tracksuit attire; do it in designer (anywhere)
that’s six on trackies, or aj’s on sliders
i told bro, “don’t wife her”
now she ringing his t-mobile, more time he don’t like her (ring, ring)
bro’s in the t, and the location’s unknown (i don’t even know where he is)
he’s copping a niner, gonna be more than a straight ko (bow)
told bro that we can’t go broke (never dat, never dat)
now he’s dealer come like his lover
this mabel keeps brining in notes (gotta get dat money)

[verse 3: kayk]
when i see [?] notes like asco
got the re-up from kay, that’s trap, bro (trappy)
me and d1 in the back with rambo’s
take a trip to the bank, that’s bank rolls
no doubts from my guys dem stack dough
if you’re on my bro then it’s standard
straight on site, no talk just back it (woosh)
’cause the man are a well known hazard
d-mnit, the man swerve jakes like nira (manners)
two shanks, that’s ryu and ken
on the street, i’m not known as a fighter
my man sav is a well known rider
glider, four in the ride like the a spider
slider, juice gon’ spill like cider (spill it)
on the back of the ped with my slicer
minor: don’t get caught, get knifed up

[verse 4: d1]
bro’s been known for the f-ckeries
tryna get a cracking like humpty
she looking all lovely, tryna cuff me
don’t touch me, best give me ucky (just top it)
i’m tryna make p and tryna shot green
i’ll send man country (send him kway)
feeling comfy, man so ugly
but my eyes are always on money (chase the lizzy)
d1 see funds, that’s facts (that’s facts)
and i see money in hands, that’s cash
you only see p in hats
sh-t’s all mad
wait for payment to s, q’s to land (money)
no opinions, straight facts
can’t you see my circle’s all tapped
ask for detail, no email with dots when i find where you’re at (ahh)

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s bro
[?] production
[?] on the beat/b>

- kay k lyrics

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