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KA$HDAMI

Fitness

 

Fitness

(album: epiphany - 2021)


[KA$HDAMI & yvngxchris:]
Me and yvngxchris, we been running them stacks up
Bad lil' bitch with some ass, tell her back up
The opps down bad right now, tell 'em catch up
I slide with the Drac' like OVO in black trucks
City girl, if you act up, you get snatched up
I spray like a middle schooler with that Axe, bruh
I came from the basement, like my nigga Max, bruh
She don't give head, I can tell she don't suck right
My diamonds shining, what the fuck is a sunlight?

[KA$HDAMI:]
Why that boy talking brazy, but ran in that gun fight?
These niggas be sweet like some motherfucking Fudge Stripes
These niggas be biting the wave like a termite
That nigga sold his soul, he stuck in that term right?
I shot up the whip, told the driver to turn right
He got a bag, but he dropped it the third night

[yvngxchris:]
I shot up the whip, told the driver make a U-turn
Bitch, I'm off the lean, I'm zooted up, I'm too turnt
I'm stumbling, fucked up my ankle like scooters
Johnny Dang, Ben Baller talk to my jewelers
Just talk to them, nigga, don't talk to me
I do not know what that shit is
Bitch, I done got off my ass and done got me some racks
But my nigga, that's none of your business
Shawty gon' whip out my dick and that ho started sucking it
She said, "Goddamn, it's ten inches"
Bitch, I'm plugged up with the cartel
My niggas moving the weight, I'm not talking 'bout fitness

[KA$HDAMI:]
Glock make him run, no fitness
How you a plug, but don't know what a zip is?
Niggas be mad 'cause they bitch text me kisses
Leave 'em wrapped up like a present on Christmas
Your bitch on dick and she said it's delicious
Yeah, she said it's delicious
I been having money since twelve, was still blitzing
Y-H-U typing ass nigga, you is suspicious
Street verified at fourteen, nigga, I feel like Prentis
I blew up twice with no label, Dami independent
I don't need nobody just cribs to go kick in
I made a hundred K in two weeks, you got a pension
Boy, fuck all my teachers, put me in detention (Fah, fah)

done

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