K.D Stats

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I did it again
Walk in this bitch and I did it again
I was off them streets, now, I'm in it again
I took me a loss, now, I'm winning again
This rap niggas wishing they like me
Young Shabbo, I never go with the hype be
Hop out the car, we making the spot [?]
She twerk on the dick, now, she think she exciting me
Living the life
I'm pressing these pads and I'm killing the mic
I almost killed him 'cause he never wearing his ice
Real dreadlocks but I don't got lice
This nigga a rat, boy, he hang around mice
Haitian nigga, these beans in my rice
Things that I say, I never say twice
We gon' pop out at your door like it's ICE
We'll have your mom on her knees praying, "good lord"
I swear I was down bad, I had to juug more
My girl keep saying she love me, she look bored
Promoters keep telling me they wanna book more
I'm in a foreign, I'm revving the engine
I'm in the Lamb tryna rent me a mansion
Fuck 12, free all my bro out the sentence
I'm in the club with the stick while I'm dancing
Yeah
These niggas mad, I just want to count up my racks
I feel like KD, I'm dropping 30 with ease
And I ain't even count my stats
I'm smoking on grabba, you smoking on Outback
This ain't no regular song, this shit a soundtrack
OG's love me I'm bringing the sound back
If it ain't turnt, then nigga, I don't want that

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I did it again
Walk in this bitch and I did it again
I was off them streets, now, I'm in it again
I took me a loss, now, I'm winning again
This rap niggas wishing they like me
Young Shabbo, I never go with the hype be
Hop out the car, we making the spot [?]
She twerk on the dick, now, she think she exciting me
Living the life
I'm pressing these pads and I'm killing the mic
I almost killed him 'cause he never wearing his ice
Real dreadlocks but I don't got lice
This nigga a rat, boy, he hang around mice
Haitian nigga, these beans in my rice
Things that I say, I never say twice
We gon' pop out at your door like it's ICE
We'll have your mom on her knees praying, "good lord"
I swear I was down bad, I had to juug more
My girl keep saying she love me, she look bored
Promoters keep telling me they wanna book more
I'm in a foreign, I'm revving the engine
I'm in the Lamb tryna rent me a mansion
Fuck 12, free all my bro out the sentence
I'm in the club with the stick while I'm dancing
Yeah
These niggas mad, I just want to count up my racks
I feel like KD, I'm dropping 30 with ease
And I ain't even count my stats
I'm smoking on grabba, you smoking on Outback
This ain't no regular song, this shit a soundtrack
OG's love me I'm bringing the sound back
If it ain't turnt, then nigga, I don't want that