Ybn Nahmir - Kung Fu lyrics

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Ybn Nahmir - Kung Fu lyrics

Daytrip took it to 10 Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2 Kickin' sh** like kung fu Treat a bad b**h like she average I'm a savage, lil hoe, what you wan' do? I'm about cash if the route fast I'ma get that lil n***a, by any means Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane Couple racks in my skinny jeans (ayy) Hit it up, one time n***as gonna get it until the sunrise (ayy) School of hard knocks, I'm alumni b**hes on my dick like fungi Won't stop, what's that? Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ayy) n***as used to trap where the bus at Tell Momma imma quit but I love cash I'ma just get it and get it again Come ups I split with my friends (ayy) Twenty's them twenty's them twinny twin twin Tryna flip Ford to a Benz I'ma get it, I'ma get it regardless Bussin jugs Used to trap out the college Give me brain, I swear that b**h is a scholar No snakes around me, only snake on my collar I'm a thief in the night, pray to Jesus to Christ Better hope he believe in your life Free my lil n***a Saudi, was catching them bodies He fighting his demons to light All my n***as be trapping, Your n***as be rapping They robbed you, you asking what happened Got a new b**h from China, she wearing designer I'm lacing her in the new fashion (ayy) Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2 Kickin' sh** like kung fu Treat a bad b**h like she average I'm a savage, lil hoe, what you wan' do? I'm about cash if the route fast I'ma get that lil n***a, by any means Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane Couple racks in my skinny jeans (ayy) Hit it up, one time n***as gonna get it until the sunrise (ayy) School of hard knocks, I'm alumni b**hes on my dick like fungi Won't stop, what's that? Keep a Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ayy) n***as used to trap where the bus at Told Momma imma quit but I love cash I've been all around the f**ing globe Baby what ya know Motherf**er better tuck and roll Got places to go And n***as missed the last flight Livin' in the fast life Momma said you never act right (goddamn) Guess I'm a bad guy But I'm on my grind like a halfpipe 'Cause I switch it and flip it and cook it up mad nice Til I see them flashlights, then I'm gone Fast flash like, my future's a tad bright Because when they rent is due, and your Benz is new And your old friends be resenting you Like my women brown, and my benjiz blue sh** is f**ed up when they envy you 'Member n***as got k**ed over Penny shoes Where I'm from n***as dying like Kenny do Take a hit of this PAC and this Henny juice Only one of me, but there's plenty of you It was all a dream, reminiscing of a smaller thing Grandma cooking like Paula Deen It ain't all it seems, grew up with the starving teens And growing plants, still watering Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2 Kickin' sh** like kung fu Treat a bad b**h like she average I'm a savage, lil hoe, what you wan' do? I'm about cash, hit the route fast I'ma get that lil n***a, by any means Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane Couple racks in my skinny jeans (ayy) Hit it up, one time n***as gonna get it until the sunrise (ayy) School of hard knocks, I'm alumni b**hes on my dick like fungi Won't stop, what's that? Keep a Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ayy) n***as used to trap where the bus at Told Momma imma quit but I love cash Daytrip took it to 10