Kingpen Ghostwriter feat. Lil Baby

歌詞

This shit hard buddah I'm finna put that motherfucking heroin flow on this motherfucker though Toni Money comin', comin' in a hurry niggas on the run eatin' like nori Sound like a kingpin but writing for me got my first plug out in California Yeah yeah, pesos stack, yeah yeah, Dior hat, yeah yeah Opp got whacked, yeah yeah, ain't had nothing to do with that, yeah My fleet orange and black, yeah, I'm concrete on tap, yeah Water on the neck, ain't tap, yeah I go around with my strap, yeah VVS's, she got her bust down, she bust it down like she naked In the trap, it hot, told her, "Come and dance" Didn't have no AC on, all we had was OnlyFans Pinky ring, summer limousine, uh huh Got the Maybach truck Bought the Maybach car a partner Ya ain't seen what I done seen, these gleezys cost at least a G Gangsta music like Eazy-E When it come to trappin', I'm 23 Moon walkin' like "Billie Jean" My pistol boss, my kitchen clean Everything got cut throat like a razor blade and amphetamine Money comin', comin' in a hurry niggas on the run eatin' like nori Sound like a kingpin but writing for me got my first plug out in California Yeah yeah, pesos stack, yeah yeah, Dior hat, yeah yeah Opp got whacked, yeah yeah, ain't had nothing to do with that, yeah Gucci shorts and Gucci socks are showin' I hit Derrick for a box of ones Hit Allure, let the thots have fun He acting like me, that is not my son He might be the two but he is not the one This shit that I do, it is not for fun Everybody gon' go, you is not the car Rockin' ice like I'm tryna get a knot on my arm We got sticks in this bitch, we don't got no alarm When the heat didn't work, we used the stove to get warm My lil nigga down bad, he supposed to be home Fuck around for too long, I'm supposed to be gone Let them folks do you wrong, you supposed to be strong If I had to, I still could go and post in my zone I got some houses to trap out, I got a ho house to stay at Too hard, you know howI play it I don't gotta tell 'em, they know what I'm sayin' 5 mill in blue, let them know I ain't playin' Back in the 'Bach gettin' head while I lay there You wanna fuck with a nigga, just say that McLaren fast, it belong on the race track None of that bullshit, you know I ain't play that I had to clean up, who come through and spray that? Money comin', comin' in a hurry niggas on the run eatin' like nori Sound like a kingpin but writing for me got my first plug out in California Yeah yeah, pesos stack, yeah yeah, Dior hat, yeah yeah Opp got whacked, yeah yeah, ain't had nothing to do with that