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Kap G

Tyra Banks

 

Tyra Banks

(album: Kap On Edge - 2022)


Let's go
Yeah
Let's go

How you count yo homie pockets?
That's why I got some money in here like I don't know nobody
I just fronted you, you act like you don't owe nobody
Count up the racks I ain't tripping bout no notoriety
Yeah
Dawg you worried bout the wrong thing
You got on your diamonds, that's the wrong chain
Spend a rack on my jeans, I like the Balmain
I just copped that new model, ain't no Tyra Banks
Let's go

How you feelin?
Feel like running up a 20
Other side ain't always sunny
Especially when the time in London
They ain't wanna give me funding so I did it on my own
Overlap them boys twice, I ain't even have a clone
If you ain't saying nothing nice, I don't even hear my phone
Like to keep a private life, when I'm landing ain't no drone
Different city every night, I forget I got a home
You can gamble with your life, don't forget I keep the chrome
Yee

How you count yo homie pockets?
That's why I got some money in here like I don't know nobody
I just fronted you, you act like you don't owe nobody
Count up the racks I ain't tripping bout no notoriety
Yeah
Dawg you worried bout the wrong thing
You got on your diamond's, that's the wrong chain
Spend a rack on my jeans, I like the Balmain
I just copped that new model, ain't no Tyra Banks
Yuh

Run up a millie, stack to the ceiling
My money go long (long)
Blowing a bag but I keep the stash, in case something go wrong (wrong)
I got all these dead friends but ain't no cemetery
I can't even shake his hand that's unsanitary
God blessed me so I flooded out the Virgin Mary
She from the hood, don't understand my vocabulary
I get more Georgia dome than Castleberry
I put that ice cream on my neck I feel like Ben & Jerry's

How you count yo homie pockets?
That's why I got some money in here like I don't know nobody
I just fronted you, you act like you don't owe nobody
Count up the racks I ain't tripping bout no notariety
Yeah
Dawg you worried bout the wrong thing
You got on your diamond's, that's the wrong chain
Spend a rack on my jeans, I like the Balmain
I just copped that new model, ain't no Tyra Banks
Skrrrrt

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