Y.K.T.V

[Verse 1]

Yea
Look

I knew from the day i was born
That I was gon run up a check
I was gon blow up the set
Now I'm that nigga they hear me
The pussy get wet
I don't do this for fun
I'm a threat
Kill me a nigga
Body his man if he ask for it
Now I look for my pen and my passport
Now my pockets so fat that I'm transporting
Gotta go
Gimme a set
Gimme the flow
Gimme a band
Hitting the store
I had a chance to take what I had
It wasn't enough so I got me some more
Look at the time
Think it's a joke
I had to fuck on this bitch on the road
The pussy so good
Had to right her a note
Eat it so good feel that shit in her throat
Damn where did she go
I look at my watch and it's already froze
I know
Nobody fuck wit the kid
I show
All of these niggas I show em the roles
Damn, to tell you truth
It wasn't for me
You don't got a clue
It's clear to see
That I am the truth
It's nothing you niggas could do, ouu

[Bridge]

Yea
I heard I'm running the summer
I think somebody said
It's a Quarter summer
Yea imma just go with that
Ugh


I got a habit addicted to money
It's touching my palms
I'm itching
It's touching my palms
I'm hitting the bong
I'm feeling so wrong
It's right
I need a bad bitch
Not a average
She eating her rice and her cabbage
She moving so fast I catch it
The mattress
She good with the head
She good with the breath
It's a bet I give her a stack
I'm feeding all of my niggas
So give me ya hand
And you can have all of it back
Matter of fact
I'm bout to roll me a blunt
You wanna come get you a hit
I just be rolling for fun, as soon as I'm done
I'm blowing and taking a trip
Tell me to stop
I had enough
Give me a cup
Tryna get drunk
Under the sun
Tryna have fun
Fucking us up
Pass it and puff
Damn I'm missing it
Who am I kidding man
Yea I'm killing it
Niggas is feeling it
I know I'm killing it
Nigga come get you a sip
After or get you a beer
Been picking you up
I had to go to the crib
And get you a crib
Since you wanna act like a cub
Damn
Get love from the city
But you wasn't showing me love
Get love from the city
But you wasn't showing me love
Damn



[Outro]

I honestly don't understand why you act like you too busy to hit me up, you don't have time for me
“I can't talk right now, I'm in the studio,”
“Oh, I didn't see it”
Like okay, it's bullshit
You swear up and down you be in the studio but you probably with your little girlfriend right now
Yea, I know
The fuck
I know you keep sending me to fucking voicemail
But I know you wit that bitch
Fuck you
You ain't in no fucking stu
You been in the stu for three fucking days
I been texting you, calling you nigga
You know what
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm done
Yea I heard it all
Ay, ay can you pass me that cup?
Yea another blunt too
Yea let me get a hit of that)