Lyrics

You Already Know what time it is It's ya boy Krayko Breezy a.k.a The Golden Kid Ayo I'm kind of feeling this beat right now But I don't really got no time for an introduction Ayo Mami Ayo Just hear me out for a minute you know what I'm saying (Yo) Just yo sit down Mami Yo chill out chill the fuck out Mami sit down Listen check me out (Ugh) Who this dude stepped in a room custom suit Alligator shoes rock a Millie Plain Jaine Young nigga making boss moves Chasing paper no option (Shit I got to) Switched it up went from a civic to a drop top coupe I can't pick up your girl, but I pick the Benz with the friends if I have to Lemme not say c word before I get pressed Nigga by who by Piru give a fuck like boo-hoo Nigga who nigga who is you (He said it twice) Niggas too slimy better yet grimy Athens small as city Nigga come and find me (This aint hide and go seek nigga) I'm certain broke niggas lurking if not fed nor the table turning Fendi turban got the whole city turning This aint the grill this the gas gas burning Now she like god damn he got the mighty guts Deep down in your bitches guts tore it up then I flipped it up Dropped it off at the corner next nigga he picked it up (Ooh) Finish him Laid a dope ass verse on a beat, then I mixed it up World play so who dat bitch I'm never stuck It ain't March 17th don't test your luck No money heist no professor damn you flunk Oh, you think you rich huh Cause you got a mattress on the floor but you steady chasing bucks Flexing Benz ass nigga Flex a Benz put it on the gram (Get them likes up) You Finna be 30 living at your momma crib Oh, that's your crib no food in the fridge no credit (Damn you bluff) Winked at your baby, I aint Tryna cuff Whispered in her ear no this aint no stunt 3 story crib lifestyle brady bunch Money talks R. Kelly he got that hush (Sshhh) Oh, they're watching Where's little Bill (Ayo hold on) Bill Nye that science guy wait Bill Cosby how you doing my guy Hold on Lemme call you back but um I'm back at it took a stab at it never left Ima rap-rap addict Flash back when I was rapping in the addict Word play sophisticated better yet fantastic Why you rolling with a broke crew that's tragic Broke niggas share the same shoes with the crew Damn that's super tragic One man's got the strap (He aint no shooter) God damn all the rest of yall lacking (Ugh) Biggity back booty pump it up pucker up pump your rump Shake your rump jump it up Okay back like it's another verse hold up lemme put it in reverse Fucking on twins so you know they taking turns Ain't no L's unless its lessons learned Ain't no smoke unless its passed it burned Bird is the word nigga aint you heard One time for the birds man I pray that they cured Rap too fast, but my words aint slurred We not in the same lane (Ugh) I don't see a merge Hold up playboy (No it aint your turn) Gave me your mixtape (Ugh) now its burned (Ugh trash) Just like MJ's relaxer now I got Latoya saying faster Bless beloved condone by the pastor rap nigga protege Bitch I'm just the master (Ugh ugh) I'm the headliner you just the adapter (Hey Breezy my girl hasn't came home) Hold up Lemme call Casper (Hold that thought) Ayo Albert based on the Amber alert It's a blue Lamborghini (Ugh) the Broski's have her Hole in one on your girl guess we won the Masters Niggas all talk delivering danger Instagram live internet gangster Golden Kid here, born in a manger I'm the rap savior, but I cannot save her Everybody know Breezy aint no stranger stranger danger danger Shawty too thick all the niggas Tryna tame her Love of my life put a ring on that finger Flow too smooth so impeccable (Golden Kid the truth) Damn I spit too fire (Damn who turned on the heater) New heat new drip new sneak peek check the sneakers Diamonds dance like Chris Brown on the meter I'm on the glory route (All aboard) Instead you chasing clout Thumbing thru the savings account damn I lost count Nigga speak Spanish she said I'm for the streets How the fuck you put a homeless nigga in ya sheets How you expect me to go down sea-food stinks Is it hot in here, or is it just me Hey Siri take off my mink fur mink fur mink no I aint Camron My mink aint pink
Writer(s): Chris Cayard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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