king ak - raid part ii lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m a gunna, i need smoke like marijuana
he was talkin’ ‘til i ran up on his momma
if you disrespect me i’ll cut your head like a barber
i’mma make a opp disappear like tada
plug way, i can’t do this thing no other way
thug way, whey they see me they gon’ run away
if you disrespect me i’mma pull up where your brother stay
ask questions later, but for now, jit, i gotta spray
honestly, i can let no opp get away
no escape, it ain’t nothin’ but some misery
i get in their brain like a stain on a shirt
he stayed tryna press me, now he stay on a shirt
i stay in in my bag, they stay in body bags
they tip toed in the wrong house, now they got toe tags
never let n-body try to finesse you for bag
cause we finesse ‘em back and slide that fire like a rash
son of a mother, son of a mother
you come for me now i’m son of a gunna
i drip too hard like i’m baby and gunna
i’m way too hot like arabian summers
[bridge]
city to city, it makes sense like 50
i never really had ish like tiffy
i double back on your block like a kidney
you mess around and get smoked like a chimney
you talkin’ loud, but can’t keep the same energy
it’s always crickets like jiminy
i take it back like it’s history
if i come for you then you history
[verse 2]
what happened to him, it’s a mystery, i could never let it get to me
i’m cold in the mouth; listerine, i am the king, kiss the ring
i start everything; letter e, but for you, i’mma end it; letter t
i’m out of this world; et, you can get played like a cd
i’ve always been a g, known to k!ll a beat
never take a seat, wait
you loud on ig, but quiet in the flesh
y’all be scared of me, wait
i talk to the money, i cuddle the money
i might take it out on a date
if you messin’ with my money
don’t, or i’ll attack you like a raid
it’s on-sight, right now, make you bow down
i skipped the walk, went to run, i make the calls now
i be fresh to death, like a louis urn
and when i rap, it’s lava, so, my drip might burn
although my diamonds sneeze out colors
how sickening
and you ain’t drippin’ if your fit cost less than 60
bands tho
i could make a milli with no hands tho
you say she bad, but she built like frozone
the woman of your dreams is in my dm
i don’t respond, i put my phone back in my pm
if you mad, quit playin’, i’mma bleed him
i’m hungry for the action, it’s that’s season
you weak like seven days, i’m just creepin
i’ll make you reap what you sow like a seamstress
honestly, i do not have a weakness
and if i go brazy, i’m just fighting off demons (bwah)
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