Kb is like a bad lawn he always stay with weed

KB is like a bad lawn he always stay with leafs

I am not face but I always stay cheeks

**** running slants but KB been on a streak

Brand new dunks got these out a boutique

She wanna ride my wave boy that is not yo beach (Bitch)

You can get yo bm f'd like I'm meech

Eat that pussy so good I had to pick it out my teeth

She wanted that meat before we ever got to meet

I should be the mvp like embiid

Buddy said he gone do A and B well Ima C

You peep I got it

This rap shit in pocket

**** wanna hit the stu

No you can not meet elijah

Lil baby got that apple can **** some get cider

Lil baby got that apple ima have to get insider

I'm finna run the game I started striding

I don't know how you fuck her I wouldn't write her

Nibbling on my music he really a biter

She wanted I and I and ain't even have to eye her

God gave me gift put gift on beat

We speak English but you can not speak how speak

Kb Trying to get my paper longer receipts

Running pape up I stay with doe like a key

Running pape up I stay with dough like some yeast

Yeezys on walking thru the mall hear em' squeak

It is CKB I know the see kb

Ain't shit cheap about the steaks I eat

Shorty good on red meat but eat my beef

Yo weed got seeds my weed smell like seat

Day to day ass **** you boys is really week

Gun fart it a make pussy **** qweef

I am not a baby but she put me on her tit

She wanna send me a message like a Kik

Expensive cologne but exotic make me reek

Bitches wanna see me I am who the seek

I'm Pushin P like I'm trying to take a leak

Bae is my little buttercup that's my Reese

Mini mes mimick KB I feel mocked

Chillin' on the couch with baby face in my crouch

Buddy always trying to cop he really a cop

Smoking sour diesel you be smoking sour kraut

Slide on a **** leave em lookin like a croc

You don't know what to do with that gun you cheddar bob

Gotta pay KB to perform in the club

Strap under my arm like a crutch

All these woods in my ashtray look like mulch

Feelin' starsky I need to go see hutch

If that pussy a lil funky then I don't wanna funk

Slide on a Wednesday just to go and jump

**** having more gas then a fucking pump

I am not selling dogs but my bitch having runts

Baby giving gaw gaw like she bandaging a cut

Not popping pimples but she popping that puss

I be in the booth like a **** going out to eat

If the booth a boxing ring I be boxing beats

KB is giving more game then a box of leafs

Throwing commas up in the air like apostrophes

Popping my collar smoking collard greens

Ima addicted to a dollar I'm a dollar feign

I be in the casa I don't drink Casamig

I be boxing tonsils through my boxer briefs

When the funk hits the fan all the fans want to dance

Box full of bullets it looks like a box full of crayons

Cartier Glasses on I paid pape for this glance