Karate Kid歌詞

作曲 : Luis Marte/Semaja Render/Fredriquez Chaney/Jonas Gunnes Gumdal
Drip day and night and I'm living my life
Dropping the top at the light with my slime
Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
Drop and I got me a million on time
I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
*****s ain't snatchin' no check, I blow fire
Keep Big Black in the cut, he blindside
Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', reason they tried you
Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
Wifin' my mother****in' diamonds, I'm married
My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
I'm runnin' up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
I ain't bought my mama no mother****in' Jared
Proud 'bout my bag, *****, I'm tellin' you dearly
I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowin' they hearin' me
12 keep on questionin' me, shit, I ain't hearin' it
The roof on the mother****in' coupe, disappearin' it
Trappin' in traps, count that money, securin' it
Everybody 'round me some hitters, ain't fearin' it
I'm rockin' ice clouds, that diamond my watch
Her ***** on lock, she moppin' my ****
***** popped her a Perc', she ready to ****
That ***** had ******, it made me say, "Wow"
Rockin' these Diors, I got on Givenchy
Quese and Young Shawty, they clutch on the semi
Might **** from the back and I bust on her *****
That coupe in LA and we got this ***** litty
Maybachs, I'm in it, matted the Bentley
Givin' 'em stick talk from bad ****s and tension
YSL Bubba gon' whip in the kitchen
He slatt and he with it, he slime out the trenches
Drip day and night and I'm living my life
Dropping the top at the light with my slime
Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
Drop and I got me a million on time
I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
*****s ain't snatchin' no check, I blow fire
Keep Big Black in the cut, he blindside
Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', reason they tried you
Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
Wifin' my mother****in' diamonds, I'm married
My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
I'm runnin' up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
I ain't bought my mama no mother****in' Jared
Proud 'bout my bag, *****, I'm tellin' you dearly
I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowin' they hearin' me
Drippin' and spillin', this shit is precise
Ain't leavin' no witness, we never think twice
Play with the gang, you gamble your life
That thirty shoot flames, examples on sight
These hollow tip ******s, they skip and they flip
I'm with Hood Baby, these *****s need milk (Hood Baby)
Comin' through sprayin', we flippin' these clips
Your ***** don't use hands, put **** on her lip
We set a fire on your block with these sticks
Comin' through spillin', this shit got a stick
*****, we the topic, we stay in the mix
I'm with Lil Gotit, we flippin' your *****
Make it a hobby, we drip like a *****
Don't need a stylist, offendin' me, *****
Tinted my ear, solitaires, they glitch
Clean up your block, we gon' mop with the stick
Drip day and night and I'm living my life
Dropping the top at the light with my slime
Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
Drop and I got me a million on time
I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
*****s ain't snatchin' no check, I blow fire
Keep Big Black in the cut, he blindside
Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', reason they tried you
Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
Wifin' my mother****in' diamonds, I'm married
My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
I'm runnin' up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
I ain't bought my mama no mother****in' Jared
Proud 'bout my bag, *****, I'm tellin' you dearly
I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowin' they hearin' me