If 50 Cent wasn't making TV shows
These niggas wouldn't know how to be gangster
Free all of my niggas who locked in them chains
And free all of my niggas with blocks on their ankles
The only reason that bitch ain't get hit up
'Cause she was with her son so that bitch better thank him
But if we catch that bitch out with her mama they both getting touched
What the fuck was you thinking?
I'm in the club niggas can't get behind us
They call it drip but I call it designer
I'm on these fuck niggas head like a line up
Said I'm hard to touch but it's not hard to find us
Speaking of Charlotte just know I'm the finest
They call it cocky but I call it honest
Niggas ain't fuck with me when I was modest
Now they keep my name in their mouth Orthodontics
The way I intimidate niggas it's sad
I might like a picture to turn up his swag
I made a promise not to beg niggas for their attention
I don't even fuck with my dad
I thought the hate came from women
It's actually niggas
I'm starting to feel bad for these niggas
You trying to get pregnant and trap you a nigga
I'm trying to get money and trap with these niggas
They like Kash you do features? Of course
Send me the money I'm trying to endorse
They heard I'm on fire come light up your torch
I don't fuck with the middle man point to the source
Bitches thinking I got static
But if you could actually rap I would probably support
How you start the beef and then send me to court?
When I hopped out the car you was still on the porch
Bitch
If 50 Cent wasn't making TV shows
These niggas wouldn't know how to be gangster
Free all of my niggas who locked in them chains
And free all of my niggas with blocks on their ankles
The only reason that bitch ain't get hit up
'Cause she was with her son so that bitch better thank him
But if we catch that bitch out with her mama they both getting touched
What the fuck was you thinking?
And how you a street nigga?
And your beef boiling down to a bitch
If she wasn't sitting at home trying to look up to me
Your relationship wouldn't exist
I know it's a lot that she wish she could say about me
But she can't 'cause she know I'm legit
That's probably the reason she watching my shit
That's probably the reason you still want to hit
Like I just be minding my business
And I got to hear that this hoe done been speaking my name
Still mad about a nigga I ain't fucked in a year and some change
Hoe you a bum and you lame
She probably go through his phone like
You stuck on this hoe?
He like no well explain this
And I'll never switch on my gang
I don't care if I blow I'm a still be the same bitch
I don't care about your attitude
Promise I'm meaner
Act like you dumb but hoe watch your demeanor
Looking for snakes I been cutting my grass
But wherever I go I can promise it's greener
If bitches get fresh I can promise I'm cleaner
Have your nigga missing like nobody seen him
And I know you rap all that shit in your song
But if they pick you up
You gone turn to a singer
Bitch
If 50 Cent wasn't making TV shows
These niggas wouldn't know how to be gangster
Free all of my niggas who locked in them chains
And free all of my niggas with blocks on their ankles
The only reason that bitch ain't get hit up
'Cause she was with her son so that bitch better thank him
But if we catch that bitch out with her mama they both getting touched
What the fuck was you thinking?
It's Kash motherfucking Kyla
Kash Talk The EP on the way
Let's go!