D'Shaun - Kryptonite lyrics

[Verse: D'Shaun] I just find it funny How n***as flock to the b**hes That I hit or had relations with Asking em' bout my business I actually found some humor In pictures on my computer Of girls that I used to know Old habits, I used to do And now my enemies And peers all eyes and all ears They wanna know my biggest secrets My dreams, and all my fears But these hoes can't tell you sh** No sh**, but that I'm conceited Determined to reach achievements Regardless of who believing I ain't never had the chance to even Think like a hoe n***a I just been too busy smoking dope And counting dough n***a Throw that money up We watch it all hit the floor n***a Roll that pressure up and then we Merry go the dro n***a Local rappers dream of hitting b**hes from my past life If I ont' f** her no more It's because she didn't act right Got no time to babysit These hoes don't make no money So i'm outchea on the grizzy Cuss won't no one hustle for me f** it, n***as dream of being Who I lived to be for twenty years Ask them b**hes questions All they tell you's that, I got no fears No Kryptonite to my Superman Ain't no cheating this n***a Hit ya b**h in my living room No TLC from this n***a And now these women front Telling lies upon my hang lows Wrestle with these demons Seeing sh** from Kurt Angles In these streets I got my stripes Like a Cincinnati Bengal The bangers all show me love And the kid don't even bang tho Get the swagger from my pops Learned these chords from bumping Sango n***a Payton hit my phone and said It ain't place i can't go Cousin Court just hit my phone & said to hit em with that Take-O Then my moms just hit my phone & Prayed that God would send me angels Now I'm Up, Up Up in the clouds Fly away like Mr. Fredrickson Tryna get a whip to wax on Like Daniel son Shaded sipping Screw The flow sick I sip the medicine And I have not failed, I can't fail Thomas Edison sh** is all lovely Wearing rubbers, dodging huggies All my youngins in the field Strapped up, like it's rugby Heard em talk a lot of talk And that talk result to nothing I'm the man up in my ends And that's the end of that discussion n***as drop a lot of songs But i don't hear em saying nothing Posted with a lot of guns But only cops is out here busting Seen a n***a on the news And his picture look like my cousin Then I called em on the phone And told that n***a I loved em Told my girl to just hold on It take some time and just be patient Me and wave remade the gang I know these n***as still hating But all my youngins Tryna hustle till they Russell Tryna make it out the bottom Like some flowers in the rubble All my old friends flipped And none of them n***as tumbled But it's hard to split this money I'm glad you saved me the trouble Gotta eat up all the ba** And then I save me some of the treble You n***as still smoking mid My roll is filled with loud by decibels Check my credentials My n***as know I'm good for the business I work it out on these hoes They know I'm good for the fitness My bank just had some space But now it's good for the riches My phone was empty baby girl But now it's good for your digits I'm good for the women And you know D'Shaun love the children So I guess my only sh** is I ont' f** with you n***as Brah who sleeping on? Women 10 & 9's all cinnamon Chain on icing, pockets roll It's all Cinnabon Flows Minute-Maid Momma mentioned mans a minute man And she done had many men Make more minutes than minute man, man This real life No cgi or affects on the big screens Call my n***as Royalty Put crowns on the whole team