NizzMey - k**ed It lyrics

[Hook: J4yDiZz1e] Watch lil hoe how I do this, Fire with verses I do this You n***as laming I lose it, n***as sleeping on me snoozing Jump outta roofs like I drilled it, Damn you know J4yDiZz1e k**s it Money taller than the ceiling, But we is just starting the illest [Verse 1: NizzMey] NizzMey this n***as a boss, Spent the money f** the cost Sleeping on me you is lost, Making money with the boss I make yo hoe drip that water, Pulled up and came on yo daughter Then I go drink with her brother, And I'm bout to shoot up the father NizzMey I'm a beast, young n***a running up cash to the f**ing roof You telling me that you need proof, n***a here goes the money poof If yo dumb a** can not tell, I'm going up give a f** what a hater say Party Party on a Saturday, f** up a check on another day [Hook: J4yDiZz1e] Watch lil hoe how I do this, Fire with verses I do this You n***as laming I lose it, n***as sleeping on me snoozing Jump outta roofs like I drilled it, Damn you know J4yDiZz1e k**s it Money taller than the ceiling, But we is just starting the illest [Verse 2: J4yDiZz1e] J4yDiZz1e is amazing, Young n***a come with the 40 I'm spraying Joe Taylor we is here, The come is real and ya'll thought we was playing I'm clean on every occasion, Lacking my n***a and pow with the casiun Spicey hot just like a lightskin, Girl hit my line you my patient Swishin' swishin' know I got it, Listen listen to the Rari Vroom vroom on these n***as keep the key on me know it's in my pocket Blast off like a rocket, Pull the trigger then I co*k it Yes my n***a I'm co*ky, White out cause I'm Godly [Hook: J4yDiZz1e] Watch lil hoe how I do this, Fire with verses I do this You n***as laming I lose it, n***as sleeping on me snoozing Jump outta roofs like I drilled it, Damn you know J4yDiZz1e k**s it Money taller than the ceiling, But we is just starting the illest [Verse 3: J4yDiZz1e & NizzMey] n***as thinking that they slick, Joe Taylor cashing ain't hustling them bricks Buy a fine designer on account it was the sh**, Young n***a got gold teeth in this b**h And what I wanna be is rich, Stacking up cash sell a shirt to ya b**h Sweatshirt make is stick, She in my shirt while she's s**ing my dick We the only H Crew who can do that sh**, Roll a nice blunt got them cool smoke tricks Ya'll really thinking NizzMey playing with this sh** Joe Taylor come through and we just hit a lick b**hes