k**a Kyleon - Fifty Fifty Flow lyrics

(*talking*) You know, Jigga Man had forty 4-4's correct Ha, well I decided to do fifty-fifties Pay attention n***as, run it [Kyleon] That boy k**a, on that fifty sh** Get rich or die trying, like a 50 flick On the block rock for rock, I'm fifty fifty Want it all not half, f** fifty fifty - 2x New S 5-50, two b**hes with me s**ing me quickly, they split my dick fifty fifty Hundred round drum b**h, and I'm bucking fifty On the streets or the beach, you ain't f**ing with me Got my own style, I ain't gotta borrow 50's Pockets full of hundreds, I ain't gotta borrow fifties I'm in some'ing old school, frame out the 50's Candy chrome grilling lady, rims out the 80's baby Technically, can't nobody mess with me You talking bout these other boys, you disrespecting me Put up fifty, and I'll show you quickly That I'm finna turn H-Town round, and make history This specifically, for boys slanging fifty packs And jam Kyleon tracks, cause I'm sickly Your style sound, like you stuck up in the 50's I spit it futuristic, I'm so 22nd century How dare you talk about my city, and don't mention me I'm the best thang in it, pay attention G K-I double L-A, K-Y-L-E Open up your nose bro, I know you smell me yeah (*talking*) I can't believe it, the myth of the k**er ape is true Never saw an animal move like that They just well look, they just k**