KZ- Hinton - 52 Bars, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Produced by NY Bangers & Ryan Garber] [Verse 1] Part two, KZ back again, I got another one Spitting all this heat, man, I feel like I left the oven on Man, this b**h, she move from man to man, just like it's cover one b**hes out here cheating, like a marathon, they up and run Turn it up, got kicked out of school because of part one Racist as can be, them people see-through, I'm-a stop them Playing with the realest, man, please tell them I'm the wrong one Have some people looking through your crib, I think I'm on one b**h was giving handjobs in eighth grade all in the reading cla** You ain't even cute, remember three guys up in [?] [?] body flat, [?], and she ain't got an a** [?] man, that's everybody's b**h, that's why her daddy's mad Old b**h, she played me for a fool, but I already hit It ain't even like that anyway, that p**y ain't legit Someone tell this principal she look like she be s**ing dick Whole f**ing school board scandalous, they on some racist sh** I'm-a say whatever, f** the system, they a bunch of bums b**h is anorexic, only thing she eats is f**ing cum b**hes out here really having s** up in the locker room They say, KZ, he can be a savage, leave this man alone Hold up And ask them pussies, "Who the man now?" We just make examples of these n***as, put your hands down [?] put the works up on you n***as, what you saying now? n***as pulling up, I had their whole crew screaming "man down" Back again, how I diss these hoes and they still want me? b**h just gave me head the other day, I think that's real funny Tell them n***as, we don't f** with counterfeit, this real money Even if they had the sh** I did, man they'd be still bummy [Verse 2: Breakdown] I'm-a let these n***as see my face, cause I'm the man though If they talking, we gon' light them up like a candle You can find me, I don't ever [?], f** the camo 40 man, that holds too many bullets, it won't jam though Pull up to my house when I ain't there, n***a you knew that Ask your girl how my dick tastes, 'cause she blew that Nineteen years old, but I'll toss you, alley oop that f** with all the talk and you a b**h, but you knew that [Verse 3] Tell the Young Life crew, no disrespect, they hold a lot of thots You would think them b**hes on their knees so they can pray to God Heard the leaders out here being slick, 'cause they be smoking pot [?] Young Life b**hes on me, so you know they fraught sh**, wait Macy f**ing used me but I beat it up First night I met the f**ing b**h, man she was down to f** Took me three hours, 'cause for real I didn't want to touch sh**, I might just hit that sh** again, we know she down to f** Girls, they hit me up, I know these b**hes having boyfriends Guess they heard about me, close your legs, I'm not a door man And her p**y dry, it's either sleep or it went dormant If these Wilson n***as touch the ride, then they be scoring [Bridge] I'm-a tell y'all something, and it's really 'bout to blow your mind Know this little girl, I bet y'all think this b**h is hella fine She been pa**ed around, man, all them n***as they was getting dimes Now this b**h got AIDS, 'cause she been trained so many god damn times And another b**h, man she been blowing like a referee Wilson got a lot of thottin' b**hes who be testing me But I f**ed her best friend, ask her cousin, she was helping me And her friend, she steady want my dick, but she don't mess with me? [Verse 4] n***a, what the f** you think this is? This ain't no f**ing game n***a's really mad I f**ed your girl, she said your stroke was lame Man, she like my style, she said "KZ, you put my boy to shame" I ain't in them double digits yet, but I still beat the frame Never miss a shot, man I be really out here balling Know some b**hes out here do c**aine and whip like Harden Eating all this hate, man I be eating like I'm starving Told this b**h to shave before I hit, she growing gardens Y'all know Casey [?], she s**ing dick up in the parking lot Two n***as all in one night, that means she thot a lot Coming at my neck, you must not think I know you top a lot She showed me her titties, big nipples, put her on the spot No hoes around me, y'all should've learned just from that other b**h Calling b**hes out just like McDonald's, b**h, I'm loving it Flow so dirty, f** the beat, we can't recover it Cheated with her ex, but then she lost me, now she suffering I ain't 'bout to stress over a b**h, man, he can have her back All these other rappers can't compare, I spit the realest facts All y'all n***as really f**ing fake, so don't you give me that Get your numbers up, you know it's KZ on the f**ing track