Young Pappy - k**a lyrics

[Verse 1] All white like I'm Mensa I got Teezy in my swisha (Teezzzyyyy) I dropped 2 cups in August swear that mixtape too official Got 2 of everything 2 watches 2 chains (What!?) and 2 pistols not just 2 pistols (Flex!) 2 clips (Flex!) too, extendos longer than pencils f** you mean (What?) I go hard for my team boa f** you thought (f**) n***a I rock designer (Designerrr)Shorty this sh** cost Ion know what the f** you bought so you not from over there but you over there (What?) You gettin' whacked give a f** if you lost (Boom! Boom!) I done turned into a savage the sh** I got taught All I hang with is k**as I ain't neva got caught my squad go crazy I'm with shotty go crazy (Go Crazy) know lil bos folks crazy he be totin' the 380 (Boom! Boom!) I dare a n***a try to play me i'ma lay his a** down like he lazy b**h I ain't for none (none) they put a n***a on parole see I couldn't walk around with no gun (What?) You can ask bro nem they'll tell you about foe'nem and how them n***as see me and they run (n***a know) Cause they know I got it on me and I can merch on my homie I'm used to ridin' round by my lonely but Sheen (Savage) (Savage)just called say he wanna ride with me So I put em in the back let em tote the macaroni and that b**h go (Blllllat) Semi automatic, it took off a n***a back I wish a n***a would try to run up on Pap Hell yeah I can fight, but I rather up a strap I rather up a pole on a n***a Got a keep a pole on me n***a I'm too known for a n***a How you get caught for a pole lil n***a and you home already, lord know you done told on a n***a You can catch me on the pole where is cold you can froze lil n***a (It's freezinnnn') Need a sweater or a coat lil n***a No sense of humor but if you walk around broke lil n***a I laugh at that joke lil n***a which yo funny a** [Talking] Fake a** trues with yo bummy a** I done came along way from sellin' dummy bags Now I'm gettin' money nowwww Smoking on dope [Verse 2] I got money I got b**hes, Etc b**h I was gettin' caught with this and go felon No season this year i'm smokin' on metal Flats keep me rollin' like I'm on adderall I be bussin' my squad ain't for nothing let my nina talk and she don't like discussion A couple face shots, couple shots to his stomach, his brains oozin' out That sh** look like some vomit somebody get his a** up Ambulance picked his a** up he's dead on arrival there's no point in tryin' The doctor stitch his a** up or it's over with PBG who i'm rollin' with But you already know that sh** they pay homage like they owe that sh** I see you got a gun, you not on sh** till you blow that b**h If I was a scared man, I'd be dead man, smokin' headband, tryin' get higher than Redman Pack so loud I ain't hear what you sayin' man You'll never see me down and talkin' to the feds man f** what a n***a heard PBG be the word I'm just tryna get a check like the 3rd Ridin' round with my b**h smokin' herb got 2 twin forties that's the only thing his and hers Hell nah I ain't scared I'ma let this b**h blow boa I gave yo b**h back Shorty let that sh** go yeah I let her s** my dick but I let that b**h know Hell yeah I got a b**h so I let my b**h know cause it's levels to this sh** Rules, regulations she give me dumb brain like she neva had no education You ain't tryna k** none boa I see you hesitating Shooting with yo eyes closed, f** you doin' meditating Boa If you scared go to church, read Revelation Quick to blow, thank the lord I got better patience n***as know boa I be higher than elevators Turn the day you got smoked into a celebration Hold on... I be goin' crazy! Who the k**a n***a? Who the k**a n***a? You ain't no k**a n***a