LiteWork

Slayworld soldier kanKan on the beat

No, I can't go out sad, uh
Racks up on this hand, yeah
I just touched the bag
I need millions, I'm they dad
Hermans on the tag
You just compliment the swag, no
I ain't mean to brag
It's a hundred on the stash
Rollie on my wrist, it don't tick
It just flick i don't care about a
Bitch, 'cause I'm rich, that's a shit
I could get my dick licked
It's not shit to the kid
Watch the way I move, kid, yeah
They copy all my shit
I'm on Oxy, I'm on Xanny, I'm on purple
I'm so high i can't feel my fuckin' face
I can't even open my eyes
Watch the chain, toe tag, once slip up
You could die
I don't need no help, bro (Bro, wow)
Kickin' shit bout my door up
Yeah, me and money
We stuck together like it's Velcro
I whipped it out so much
He damn near lost his elbow
Listen closely to what I'm sayin'
Protect your earlobe

I took that bitch, I can't save her
I'm not no hero
And I gotta be myself, I'm not no zero
It don't matter what it cost, open it up
Bitch just tryna get the rolls
They say my brother down the roll
She suck my dick, now adios
Bitch, give me a kiss
Give me a chance with this dude
You can't lean like this
You gotta work your wrist
Put up my wrist, off the
Now I got me a new Rollie
We caught a opp, put him in the casket
Now that's the trophy
I'm sippin' Lite Work, I
Got the swag, yeah, i'm alright
I like that shirt, then I'm buyin' it twice
I lean to the left, then I lean to the right
I gotta admit it, I gotta get high
We pull up with sticks, no fight
I want that bitch, girl
I know that she right
I pull up with Yeat like Team Ties
All that shit, we been did it
Shootin' that shit like we been did it
Bust on that bitch like a
She don't gotta so go get it
I desire the best, so what is the TEC?
I went on a quest to get me a million
You run up on me, I came up the quickest
When I was broke, I came up the realest

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