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2.23 - kdot 600 lyrics

[intro]
mm (trap money, baby, bah, bah)
d*mn, mm, d*mn, mm (snail)
just start the whip, ayy, mm, mm (can’t find the key, d*mn, d*mn, d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)
aight (yeah)

[chorus]
ayy, just start the whip, just hop in and dip, keep checkin’ my pockets, but can’t find the key
i’m this b*tch one deep by myself with a glock 20, mm, and fully ap (yeah)
lil’ bro trippin’, he ain’t hearin’ sh*t, tryna lace up his cleats and go catch him a b
rap*ass n*ggas be holdin’ they nuts ’cause they know d*mn well they ain’t f*ckin’ with me (yeah)
yeah, i’m in the back, i’m thuggin’ with blatt, heard n*gga got tapped with a .223 (d*mn)
yeah, run up a sack, all day in the trap, keep throwin’ back addies, i’m overly geeked (yeah)
yeah, throw on my hoodie and do it on cam, i ain’t give a d*mn if i ain’t have a ski
yeah, six*inch p, that b*tch go, “rrah,” switch the whole crowd, givе a f*ck if they deep (yeah, give a f*ck if thеy, mm, mm)

[verse]
aight (aight)
since n*ggas took bro, we been fiendin’ for blood (blood)
i ain’t finna play with no f*ckin’ promoter, n*gga play with my pape’, i’ma shoot up the club (rrah, rrah, yeah)
fine lil’ thick sh*t walk up on me (walk up on me), tryna take pictures and give me a hug
aight, that n*gga told, no, he ain’t my kind, no, he not a slime, that n*gga’s a dub (aight, yeah)
he ain’t no gangster, that n*gga a b*tch (n*gga a b*tch)
yeah, broke boy mad ’cause i’m f*ckin’ his b*tch (yeah)
brodie on stage and he clappin’ a switch (d*mn)
i threw bro the oop, so i caught an assist (aight, yeah)
lil’ bro in the kitchen, take the watch off his wrist (d*mn)
yeah, b*tch eat the d*ck, i won’t give her no kisses (nah)
bustin’ off addies and perkies with trissy (yeah)
he got caught at the store tryna get him some chips (yeah)
[chorus]
just start the whip, just hop in and dip, keep checkin’ my pockets, but can’t find the key (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn, aight)
i’m this b*tch one deep by myself with a glock 20, mm, and fully ap (yeah)
lil’ bro trippin’, he ain’t hearin’ sh*t, tryna lace up his cleats and go catch him a b (d*mn)
rap*ass n*ggas be holdin’ they nuts ’cause they know d*mn well they ain’t f*ckin’ with me (yeah)
yeah, i’m in the back, i’m thuggin’ with blatt, heard n*gga got tapped with a .223
yeah, run up a sack, all day in the trap (run up a sack all day in the trap), keep throwin’ back addies, i’m overly geeked (yeah)
yeah, throw on my hoodie and do it on cam, i ain’t give a d*mn if i ain’t have a ski (yeah)
yeah, six*inch p, that b*tch go, “rrah,” switch the whole crowd, give a f*ck if they deep (yeah)

[outro]
mm, mm (give a f*ck if they), n*gga got tapped with a two*twenty, d*mn
mm, mm, in the trap, mm, addies, i’m overly geeked (yeah)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
six*inch p, that b*tch go, “rrah,” switch the whole crowd, give a f*ck if they deep, d*mn (yeah)
n*gga got tapped, n*gga got tapped with a two*twenty, d*mn
yeah, i’m thuggin’, snail, snail (yeah)
thuggin’ with, snail, d*mn
throwin’ back addies, i’m overly geeked

- kdot 600 lyrics

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