Pound

Love makes me sick

I've been too high off the gas, **** I've been in the clouds

He think he the king of this city, I promise I'm taking your crown

I never brought up off the gram, I promise, I'm brought by the pound

**** wan' talk on the gang, I promise, we gunnin' him down (on God)

'Member when them kids was just talking shit (talkin' shit)

But now I make more than they pops, ain't that 'bout a bitch ('bout a bitch)

Yeah, that pussy, he gon' fold, can't fuck with that bitch (nah)

But I'm a demon in my mode, I'm bouta bust my stick (yeah)

Fuck **** won't chop it up, promise I'ma shoot 'em down

Pressure on my stick, pop inside, hit 'em, it won't make a sound

Choppa it's gon' leave him in his coffin, make his momma frown

My name is Kanii, it's not Kani, speak right, I'm spazzing out

I had to spazz for thе minute

I see that car, I bought, you rented

I'm in thе whip, can't see me, tinted

I'm up in that, "The fuck is this", I don't even know

Count my racks, I count my dough

I'm too up, I got like four

I got four hoes in my bedroom

She want me to feel up on her thighs, but ain't no legroom

Ugh, fuck 'bout the he say, she say, bitch I've been him

Ugh, you talkin' 'bout they, but bitch I've been him

I'm up in that, uh, the fuck

I'm up in that, uh, damn

I just went too high, bitch, like Peter Pan

Ugh, talkin' 'bout yo' lil' boyfriend, I don't care 'bout your man

I don't give a fuck 'bout that ****, I swear

Fuck him

Kanii better

Gang