| Lyrics | In my own head
When I’m smokin with some demons
I Heard a funny question
It really got me thinking
These niggas sound the same
I swear the same sequence
I Seen it before
Amani Hooker with the defense
They in the race for the top
I’m the one who stoppin them
Funny how they taking shots
But I’m the one who droppin em
MVP the president
Witcho bitch
My residence
Angel hair pussy
Swear to god
That shit heaven sent
Like ooh
Why you rappin bout trappin
When you cappin
Boy you ampin
So damn thirsty
Caught lackin
Now you crampin
Won the race for the belt
King Te
Lemme feel myself
Niggas mad
Go Kill yourself
I’m Eating booty
Give me health
Niggas mad that burner melt
My Bars hot
I burned myself
Been hotter then curry
Up In the kitchen
I don’t need a chef
I Need the strap
Cause bitch I’m too raw
Been holdin back for too long
Cali kush that too strong
Got niggas out in Tucson
With old bread
Like croutons
If you ain’t gettin money
Nigga Better move on
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You Niggas
Better watch it
Them soda Niggas be poppin
Them Niggas be pocket watchin
This the land of the lakes
Home of the fakes
So I Keep my grass low
I’m allergic to the snakes
And these niggas want smoke
Til I blow it in they face
It’s a cheap nigga…
With expensive taste
King Te’
Yeah, yeah LIL BIH…
Yeah, yeah LIL BIH
Yeah, yeah LIL BIH…
Yeah, yeah LIL BIH
KING TE’ |
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