AK47

(albüm: Candy Kaine - 2016)

Keep my guns out fuck a holster
Keep my guns out fuck a holster
Keep my guns out fuck a holster
Heat a-H-Heat a nigga up like a toaster

All-All my niggas wrapping up the boulders (Up the boulder)
Flexing on these niggas like I told you (Like I told you)
Niggas talking down, I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
AK-47 on my shoulder (On my shoulder)

Keep my guns out fuck a holster
Heat a nigga up like a toaster
She rode me and got off like a roller coaster
In the kitchen whipping up all the coca
In the trap with the baking soda
Bankroll soo large, shit can't fold up
And I got 'em bricks on deck, call my Motorola
Your ice might be cold, but my shit colder
And I'm with the fucking gang, told them niggas roll up
Tell my niggas off the jump I'd never put that pole up
And I'm off the fucking lean, I pour it in my soda
Never seen a quarter ki'? Baby, let me show ya
All my cars new as fuck, some of 'em older
Pop up at your fucking crib, something like Jehovah
.40 on my damn hip, it'll knock you over
Yeah, I'm really high as fuck, I need to get lower

All-All my niggas wrapping up the boulders (Up the boulder)
Flexing on these niggas like I told you (Like I told you)
Niggas talking down, I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
AK-47 on my shoulder (On my shoulder)