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KD Freestyle

 

KD Freestyle


Aye
Aye
It's still Hood Fav season you stupid niggas (stupid niggas)
Talk Money Gang (Talk Money Gang)
Thirty, aye, aye, aye (hey)

I woke up eraly this morning then jumped in my bag, on my way to go run the shit up (on my way to go run the shit up)
Bad bitch, she got a whole lot of junk in the trunk but my whip got the trunk in the front (trunk in the front)
It feel like I was just still on the 'Gram serving my niggas like, "What do you want?" (juug)
Give you a KD, just give me a dub (juug)
They call me KD, been balling since dubs (juug)
Niggas gon' talk, so we soon start bussing (start bussin')
He's no homie, he ain't going through nothing (going through nothin')
Firearms, we gon' knock down something (bow bow)
Ring the alarm, new check is coming (is comin')
Now that I'm on, these hoes keep coming
Stay with my day 1s and the whole clique stunting (whole clique stuntin')
These niggas hating but I am not mad at you (mad at you)
I really don't want to have to embarass you (embarass you)

I'm at the top and I don't need a parachute (parachute)
Better grind, better change up your attitude (attitude)
I get high and I'm changing the ladder too (the ladder too)
Better hide when my niggas come after you (hey)
And you ain't really winning at 15
Losing niggas, ain't really making no play (no play)
Soon as the money come in get the green, move in now I gotta put that in the safe
Stepping in in Dior, she adore me ('dore me)
Fuck these broke bitches, they can't afford me (afford me)
He ain't balling, man he telling stories (stories)
From the top of the key, Robert Horry (flash)
VVV's on me, making her horny (flash)
But she ain't got a bag, that mean I'm dumping her fast (dumping her fast)
I can't get caught up fucking around with no Strags, why would I ever do that? (why would I ever do that?)
She just a regular eater, you niggas falling in love with her (you niggas falling in love with her)
I got a bad habit, I been sipping two liters ever since I got my hunnids up (ever since I got my hunnids up)
Whipping a big-body, I don't want no two-seater
Bentley Bentayga, no Hummer truck (no Hummer truck)
Soon as I cash out, gotta run up the meter
Get it, I make it then double up (hey)
I can make a bag do flips, do summersaults
Making it backflip, call, we up in Saxton
Same niggas that be talking shit under my captions be the type to get catfished
Lame niggas always talking but they never active
They is not about action
Gsng nigga, all og my niggas bosses and captains
Shooters hoe, you niggas captives (bow)
You niggas bitching 'bout a couple racks ('bout a couple racks)
My niggas shoot the mission like the trap (shoot the mission like the trap)
She know that all my niggas on the map (all my niggas on the map)
None of the checks coming back to back (none of the checks coming back to back)
Pockets was ragged, had to make a stack
Foot on they neck, ain't no going back (going back)
She give me neck while I'm leaning back (leaning back)
I cannot stress, used to stealing packs (juug)
Can't eat with us 'cause you greedy nigga (greedy nigga)
I'm with the gang, we don't need these niggas (need these niggas)
I'm screaming, "R.I.P Feezy" nigga (R.I.P Feezy nigga)
I'm making this shit look easy nigga (making this shit look easy nigga)
R.I.P Block bitch
Niggas just hate, they can't stop shit
They know that we got the block lit
Gang on top, gotta flex up, gotta pop shit (pop shit)
Bando, we move with the chopsticks (hey)

I woke up eraly this morning then jumped in my bag, on my way to go run the shit up (on my way to go run the shit up)
Bad bitch, she got a whole lot of junk in the trunk but my whip got the trunk in the front (trunk in the front)
It feel like I was just still on the 'Gram serving my niggas like, "What do you want?" (what do you want?)
Give you a KD, just give me a dub (juug)
They call me KD, been balling since dubs (juug)
Niggas gon' talk, so we soon start bussing (start bussin')
He's no homie, he ain't going through nothing (he no homie)
Firearms, we gon' knock down something (firearms)
Ring the alarm, new check is coming (ring the alarm)
Now that I'm on, these hoes keep coming
Stay with my day 1s and the whole clique stunting (whole clique stuntin')
These niggas hating but I am not mad at you (mad at you)
I really don't want to have to embarass you (embarass you)

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