Lyrics

Yeah Still WrappingNotRapping princess nigga Fasho Kyliqq Checked in, let's go Look The Don Dada Ain't a hoe fucking with me I'm the youngest in the game, so I'm turnt for my city And this my last time saying put respect on my name Cause next I'm coming for yo' head I ain't charging to the game Bitches tryna beef with me, want a mention for some fame This Bimmer gon' get up Bitch better not swerve in my lane Nigga say he want the smoke My brother bringing propane Sliding down in all black They reckless but got good aim I hang with all my bro's They say I'm one of the guys This nigga packed his shit and left Said he got tired of Kyliqq lies I ain't tripping I'm on the paper route The money make me move I'm focused on the bag Nigga can't get me out my groove Now he mad Cause I made his ass fall back Summer time or winter time I'm dressing in that all black A real different breed You know I keep 'em on their toes And if he fucking with Kyliqq Then he ain't fucking with them hoes I'm thinking back to all the money that I done fucked off I'm a hustler, if I want it all I gotta do is duck off Addicted to the queso and cheddar, I like a cheese spread A nigga blessed if he ate my pussy He got well fed I'm stiff on all these niggas, they ain't ready for my level Once that crazy bitch come out Now you dancing with the devil My brother said I do no wrong in his eyes First I'm sweet then I'm sour I'm a psycho in disguise 2022 we on the way to the top Niggas sleeping on Kyliqq, but I ain't never made a flop WrappingNotRapping, remember the name We some fucking young dons in control of the game
Writer(s): Markayla Mcdowell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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