ktcg - doing the most lyrics
[intro: ktcg]
huh
yeah
sh-t
[chorus: jonas valli, mr. chris & yungtopaz]
i got a lot on my mind, the money is near so i gotta get into it
i got a strap and i’ll fight but if you was talking that sh-t i might empty it
please don’t give me advice you are on to me p-ssy i might have to finish you
f-cking yo girl but only when i’m in the mood
working yo -ss till she feel like a 10 to 2
ktcg dropping another mixtape (yuh)
[verse 1: yungtopaz]
gimme da beat i’ma k!ll it
like jack cuz i’m rippin’ deez rappers to pieces
f-ck wit da boi and you gettin’ deleted
get off my wave, cuz yall getting’ seasick
beatin’ it up like i’m money mayweather
wrist is so cold, i’ma need me a sweater
king of this sh-t, on a whole nother level
yungtopaz crazy and out of his mental
ball like i’m shaq cuz i’m babyin’ n-ggas
chop make you stumble like you off the liquor
topaz is goated he always deliver
yea ya boi straight inna cut like some scissors my n-gga
i make you go dark like ya windows was tinted
blow out ya mind now you ain’t got no vision
cuz you was talkin’ bout you is a k!lla
now you went from park stroll to a sprinter
yall cannot f-ck wit the flow
cappin a buck in ya nose
hold it up, temperature froze
yall jus be doin the most
all in yo city im fly like a eagle
don’t come and test or its gonna get lethal
yall is transparent and alla yall see thru
call us the greatest, we is the beatles
king im so regal i look at da people
cry lil boy need a tissue
we dont got no mo issues
i see yall back in my rearview
plead for ya life, i don’t hear you
i’m a big dawg, i don’t fear you
topaz on a tier, foo
bringin’ straight heat to ya ear, oo
[chorus: jonas valli]
i got a lot on my mind, the money is near so i gotta get into it
i got a strap and i’ll fight but if you was talking that sh-t i might empty it
please don’t give me advice you are on to me p-ssy i might have to finish you
f-cking yo girl but only when i’m in the mood
working yo -ss till she feel like a 10 to 2
[verse 2: jenvy]
b-tch, yea, i walk in the trap, put your hoe on my lap, in 10 minutes i’ll tap
thor k!lling these b-tches like thanos, no snap, he got em like -gasp-
this watch came from louis, these shoes are from gucci, your sh-t like it came from the gap
you tryna fight me but you only beat sh-t witcho hands when you fap
back on my sh-t man, my neck is snow man, i gotta reload man, i’m praying and hoping that i need a trojan, while you use some lotion, hoe gave me some head so i use ibuprofen
twista all over yo b-tch
police at my door, h-ll nah i ain’t snitch
beast mode in that booty, marshawn lynch, my hunneds are new and they bluer like st-tch
been p-ssed around, put down in my town, but you frown when you seei’m around man i don’t hear a sound, you need a discount, lose a pound or ounce, you calling me p-ssy, but that means i’ll pounce
i come in the night, talk sh-t on snapchat but you not tryna fight, rap better than most of these b-tches and yes i am white, she slurping my d-ck like some sprite
walk in the store, i don’t look i just buy 100 snaps from you b-tch but i never reply, drop a bomb like i’m marty mcfly, i could go on forever and ever like pi
big -ss house like versailles, she diggin my style like psi, all in favor please stand and say aye
[chorus: jonas valli]
i got a lot on my mind, the money is near so i gotta get into it
i got a strap and i’ll fight but if you was talking that sh-t i might empty it
please don’t give me advice you are on to me p-ssy i might have to finish you
f-cking yo girl but only when i’m in the mood
working yo -ss till she feel like a 10 to 2
working yo -ss till she feel like a uh
[verse 3: thor p]
yeah yeah, we flex with a purpose
thor is the god man you know who they worship
walk all the talk b-tch i know that you heard sh-t
i count em in five and i put em in he-rs-s
(i put em in he-rs-s)
i got a few friends but i got me some enemies
thor with the lightning you feelin my energy
play with my chicken ain’t talkin bout tenderly
vibe in the hills, i ain’t talkin bout beverly
vibin the hills whatchu talkin bout thor
im talkin bout smashin the f-ck out your wh0r-
you wanted to exit now here is the door
i’m drippin in faucet, you l!cking my floor
if that kitty a tiger, im makin her roar
and don’t you forget there’s a p after thor
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