bitch I’m from Kansas City
snappin
I’m shopping all at the plaza
living lavish
I been ballin so hard
just check the data
I started from the bottom
but made it
I climbed the ladda
I’m straight out the gate
when this shit
it’s like I’m tech n9ne (Nina)
catch me out at west bottoms you know they respect mine
late night creepin and lurkin don’t stop at stop signs
talkin shit about the city yeah homie that won’t slide
it’s a vibe
816 yeah we rep it we got pride
I’m feeling like a royal chief
in the city of crooks and thief’s
where I’m from we ain’t calling the cops
if we got beef
so if you bout the smoke then roll it up
inside a grabba leaf
they call me Mr body bags
I put my Opps inside a sheet
where I’m from
we don’t play
ima tell you we runnin deep
I’m a wolf
Amongst the sheep
with my 40 up underneath
run the streets
and ask me why
mothafucka I gotta eat
run that boy up out his sneaks
then we smashing his sneaky link
lose your life if you don’t think
wanna live well then don’t blink
bitch I mean what I say like I got it tatted with ink
bitch I think I lost my mind
I need to see a fucking shrink
yeah the diamonds on me dancing like they at the roller rink
I know your bitch want a white boy
that’s filling all her kinks
just know I got that bitch at the moment I fuckin wink
locked and loaded
feeling lovely
with the ammo time to go
load it up
lighting up the block
we putting on a show
my team staying high
but keep it on the low
yeah
we sticking to the code
that’s the only thing we know
when we see 12 only time we moving slow
I’m the mothafuckin boss man feeling like D Low
pull up on a bike and take your shit like deebo
I’m like (damn boy)
I’m the (man boy)
pull up on a opp
get the drop
and we destroy (gunshot)
I’m the real deal bitch
you looking like a decoy
I be making plays like my name coach Reid
have that bitch flying coach
I don’t care about her needs
all I see is thirsty bitches
when I open up my feed
when the opp drop and bleed
then is the mission is complete
you can’t ball with me bitch I’m in a whole nother league
if a bitch bother me
then I fuck her and make her leave (smash)
ask me what I’m doing
it’s hidden right up my sleeves
rolling up gas now I’m looking like Bobby Lee
you think you fuckin with me
lil homie the fuck you mean?
pull up to the scene
I’m steppin n lookin clean
put his ass to sleep
don’t try it we runnin deep
hoe
I keep on shining
and I know they hate it
ain’t it fuckin funny
how I count up all this money
and flexin on all these dummies
locked and loaded with the ammo time to go I’m feeling lovely
my bitch is hella pretty
but try me it’s getting ugly (bitch)
I’m staying in my bag
with this shit
I’m never rusty
I let my dawgs sic em
cause them mothafuckas hungry
so if you make it out
with your life
then you’re fuckin lucky
my pockets on chunky
im Fuckin these snow bunnies