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kamaiyah – intro lyrics

[verse]
what’s brackin’? b#tch, not a thang
and i got gas for sale, it’s that pure octane
a broke b#tch sniffin’ cocaine
uh, the main b#tch that’ll speak on my name
since i came in, i been blangin’, it’s still same sh#t
just now i got three chains sw#ngin’
y’all treat me like i’m famous
i don’t say sh#t, i just keep a pistol with like eight clips
f#ck a a#list, i’m tryna make a playlist
get a home that’s sp#cious and never make a payment
and i can give a f#ck about my ex
back then i wasn’t sh#t, and guess what? i still ain’t sh#t, b#tch
and i’m still staying dangerous
maintaining, mackin’ and hangin’
high street, four#five what i’m bangin’
this didn’t happen over night, that’s why i’m gracious
ooh, i’ma maxwell kid, n#gga
shopping at maxfields, n#gga, uh
was in the alleyway with it
outside doing digits and i clapped at b#tch n#ggas
yeah, my diamonds big dancing
they throw shade my way but it’s cap sh#t
everything that say is all past tense
i lived past it, yeah, b#tch, be more elaborate
no you ain’t active, uh#uh
you just pop off the lips and that’ll get yo ass smacked quick, uh
i’m relaxin’, uh, big maxin’, uh
and i talk my sh#t ’cause i can back it, uh
that’s facts, b#tch, understand, b#tch
that it, ain’t another b#tch that can match it
h#ll yeah i’m ecstatic
i made my way from pallets on a floor to a mansion
b#tch, you on always on sad sh#t
you doing bad b#tch? i’m courtside, warriors#mavericks
i drop the top when i need more expansion
on a vacation on a island to the hamptons
and i be chillin’, i be kickin’ sh#t
me and my old friends hashin’ out our differences
my n#gga on some real n#gga sh#t
i still drink champagne with my chicken strips, ooh
i’m a self#made n#gga
i did everything that i done campaigned, n#gga
shine so bright that you just can’t shade, n#gga
i’m teflon don that you just can’t hate, n#gga
ooh, but i still wish a b#tch would, ho
you getting pressed and getting pushed on
i’m at the crib getting good dome
while my main callin’ me, i’m like “f#ck, sh#t, which phone?”
to go against me you’d need a wishbone
but your wish won’t get granted, b#tch, sh#t, no
i ain’t the type you could sh#t on
’cause if you try that sh#t, you know which way this sh#t could go
ooh

- kamaiyah lyrics

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