Kevin Hart

These young niggas got that Kevin Hart They wasn't ready Cheap tellies, beer bellis and Pelle Pelle's Five scores tell these fish tell me Ain't issue, can tell me, tell me Ain't issue can tell me, tell me Tell me ain't issue, can tell me, tell me Cried money, they thought I was hungry They on yo perc, I'm on Perotes Got the candy paint, now these niggas jelly What you gon' tell me really? All these rangles and cangles I'm on some player ish In the streets hustle hard, want my mane no itch War, ready to boil, ready nothin' to tangle with Meddle with things, beautiful wife, work for that single kid When it comes to mic fights I'm known to strangle shit Don't try and size me up, blind me up, no angles whip No slip by, hold on life is vice rip Run a tight ship aye, aye, aye captain Sailor shades, clothes tailor made Fly guy caption This is life, this beyond my rappin' This is joggin' for your drawl Flappin' so much time for fashion I'm cooler than most I smoke to the roach, your joint passive My past is the seed mac And why my shawty slide pass him She bat lashes, I cut up Kalila, sport my reefer BCG medallion on my neck for the non-believers Grows from the soil I'm that kind of creature Used to write in empty rooms Now I line the bleaches These young niggas got that Kevin Hart They wasn't ready Cheap tellies, beer bellis and Pelle Pelle's Five scores tell these fish tell me Ain't issue, can tell me, tell me Ain't issue can tell me, tell me Tell me ain't issue, can tell me, tell me Cried money, they thought I was hungry They on yo perc, I'm on Perotes Got the candy paint, now these niggas jelly What you gon' tell me really? In all honesty the flow Cali I've been annointed The one shows and the kit gang like Neymar Was low key, now I'm back on everybody's radar The ones asleep, I don't pay y'all no mind I still shine like the brightest lights, sauce divine Intervention my suspension, got the Chevy's sittin' high Not to mention I be writin' with my angel on the side Angel on the front of the car, 'luminate through the night Sharp white smell so the haters pipe down Been at it for a while I ain't goin' nowhere, you niggas so square Guess you ain't shaped up the last Heavy investors supercedin' my past Y'all still scrapin' for cash Never been a slave to the dollar and I'm thankful for that This music got me out of the trap so I'm thankful for rap Faithful to the faithful addicts so I bass up on tracks And cook up another classic then serve 'em a bash These young niggas got that Kevin Hart They wasn't ready Cheap tellies, beer bellis and Pelle Pelle's Five scores tell these fish tell me Ain't issue, can tell me, tell me Ain't issue can tell me, tell me Tell me ain't issue, can tell me, tell me Cried money, they thought I was hungry They on yo perc, I'm on Perotes Got the candy paint, now these niggas jelly What you gon' tell me really?