kan't lack - kenzo balla & faze kaysan lyrics
[intro]
like what
aah
kaysan
grrah
luca on the track
every opp shot
ayosam
aah
[chorus]
all them n*ggas don’t know what we do
they should know that we up it and boom
with the makk’s and we shakin’ the room
couldn’t f*ck with oyz, n*ggas don’t be in tune
pipe the duecey, knock him out his shoes
he can get shot if that lil’ n*gga “move look”
all the opps never saw n*ggas too (grrah, grrah)
should stop all the cappin’, go and pick a tool up (aah)
[verse 1]
i can’t lack with this sh*t on my waist
sendin’ shots to the 8 and the gates
run down shoot a n*gga and it’s finished
im’a put a n*gga in his place
and no, i’m not feeling n*ggas energy
n*ggas talk up but never did sh*t to me
brand new .40 take him out his misery
i’m a steppa, all these n*ggas kids to me (aah)
i got tg wit’ mе we go three for three (like what)
got a b*tch eatin’ up in thе bnb (grrah*grrah, boom)
n*ggas ask what i smoke and it’s d&d (like what)
all black for the drill they ain’t seeing me (grrah)
if it’s up then it’s stuck ain’t no coppin’ plea’s
riding dirty we ain’t stoppin’ for the d’s (like grrah)
we be spinning and bendin’ through n*ggas p’s (grrah)
tryna put the oppositions on a tee (aah)
[bridge]
and this sh*t on my pocket it’s not on my hip
i been waitin’ for n*ggas to slip
i’ma get to dumpin’ out the clip
bullets gon’ hit him make that n*gga flip
i’ma keep on spinning with the tints
hoppin’ out tryna hit him in his sh*t
since a youngin’ been taking that risk
i’m outside tryna make a new spliff
[verse 2]
i’ma watch him, bro spot him
opps makin’ songs but they really not flocking
n*gga let me know if it’s a problem
’cause my n*ggas will solve it
see a opp? better aim at your target
and my demons gon’ spin it regardless
5th to the sev’ all my n*ggas is heartless
let me get the drop and i’ma spark ’em
oh, she a thot she gettin’ lit
she a baddie she shaking her hips
big knock, don’t run in this b*tch
got a beam and a switch with a drum on the bl!ck, like
eat it up she go dumb on that d*ck
i’ma f*ck from the back, make her raw from the d*ck
oh it’s a party? let’s make it lit
opp’s in the molly, totin’ the spliff, like
[chorus]
all them n*ggas don’t know what we do
they should know that we up it and boom
with the makk’s and we shakin’ the room
couldn’t f*ck with oyz, n*ggas don’t be in tune
pipe the duecey, knock him out his shoes
he can get shot if that lil’ n*gga “move look”
all the opps never saw n*ggas too (grrah, grrah)
should stop all the cappin’, go and pick a tool up (aah)
[outro]
grrah, grrah*grrah boom
every opp shot
like aah, like aah
what the f*ck?
like, everything dead (aah)
like, ayo kaysan, we got us another one
and i stay with my knocker
i ain’t doing no one on one’s
grrah, grrah*grrah boom
every opp shot (aah)
like, what?
kaysan
grrah
luca on the track
ayosam
(every opp shot)
(everything dead)
(let’s go b*tch)
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