Yo!
Kasa
This ni**a talking sh*t
The ain't talk Bout mommy
(End of disccusion )
Like the ain't talk about the racks
She wan bro!
(End of discussion)
End of discussion
You say you gat me, gat me
I know you gat nothing end of discussion
If not money swipe it down end of discussion
Dont make round tables no vodka no blunt
End of discussion
You mean it, mean but you wrong
Am coming , coming back strong
So run ,we pipe it so loud
Cos wakeup in mud ,now woke up in ice
And I ask my mama wat she like
Mama your son made it
I bought you this Bentley
I bought you this Fendi
I bought you this Gucci
I bought you this Rolex
So flex , end of discussion
If you ain't talk bout money end of discussion
End of discussion x2
Verse 1
I be going lalalala
Mufasa lakala
Bala
You know kasa badadada
Your papa dadada
Your shoddy huge with that banana
Rama
Spark one time with the lighter
Am a single star no larger
Badder than Tony Montana
This my cabana
Belle fat like
Chief priest cubana
Smoke one Time pass it to my papa
Papa say we lit. Believe
Spark it, spark it no force
Versace, Versace no cost
Girl you fu*king with the boss
Not just a boss but a boss and force
He knows the cause and clause
I be going unknown to known
I be shooting moon to moon
I bring the vibe while sipping hennesy
You shoddy know am remedy
Remedy Remedy
100 grind am hood rich
Underdog now unleashed
End of discussion
You say you gat me, gat me
I know you gat nothing end of discussion
If not money swipe it down end of discussion
Dont make round tables no vodka no blunt
End of discussion
You mean it, mean but you wrong
Am coming , coming back strong
So run ,we pipe it so loud
Cos wakeup in mud ,now woke up in ice
And I ask my mama wat she like
Mama your son made it
I bought you this Bentley
I bought you this Fendi
I bought you this Gucci
I bought you this Rolex
So flex , end of discussion
If you ain't talk bout money end of discussion
End of discussion x2
Verse2
Am the devil with tha two wings
If I fall heavenly
Will you pick me heavily
We gon live galilee
I wanna rewrite history
Am a legend in the making
Is only history I be making
I find the beauty in mic like church priest
In a Congress don't judge this
Came out of this street
This bullet hole discrete
Trenches need some lead
When Am Chilling with my geez
Don't fu*k around you gon bleed
What's gon be gon be
ni**a you know i own the street
If I die today
I pray to God
My soul to keep
Forgive my sins
Ooooh Mama I made it
Your son did it
This soul is gifted
Dont cry no more
Yeah!yea
End of discussion
You say you gat me, gat me
I know you gat nothing end of discussion
If not money swipe it down end of discussion
Dont make round tables no vodka no blunt
End of discussion
You mean it, mean but you wrong
Am coming , coming back strong
So run ,we pipe it so loud
Cos wakeup in mud ,now woke up in ice
And I ask my mama wat she like
Mama your son made it
I bought you this Bentley
I bought you this Fendi
I bought you this Gucci
I bought you this Rolex
So flex , end of discussion
If you ain't talk bout money end of discussion
End of discussion x2
EnD!