Who the fuck is Kee

They say he on the gram, he fresh as shit He post up with them racks, one more time

On God, he gettin' blitz I want a feat, so when he do, I hope he don't

Forget We run laps around these **** doin' scams

Like fuck a brick Who the fuck is Kee

He love to crack a joke, but ain't no playin' games

They wanna fuck it now, but weren't around back in them Aiken days

Bitches try to spend a block on me, and my dick tastes the same

She thinkin' she got money, oh my God, girl, ain't no way he's lame

Who the fuck is Kee

They see me on IG, they screamin' full court press

These **** try to do everything I do, they want me at text mess

My money come in different states, this shit spread like the internet

The Hades scared to walk into the bank, you ain't even did nothin' yet

Who the fuck is Kee

They steady askin' I'm wipin' out this Chevy, then I wipe ass

With a different ass The boys came to the bank, they askin' us

I'm like, ain't nothin' happened The Hades, he got sleeves, he ask for cheese

I'm like, bro, I don't got his key Who the fuck is Kee

They sayin' he don't scam, I can tell how he movin

These **** do the mojos for the hoes, he just merged that he knew me

One called me then, when I racked up, now they callin' me cutie