lil tjay - kit kat lyrics
[intro]
play no games, man, my money sh+t is real (n+gga)
[chorus]
play no games with my money, sh+t is real
try to take some’ from and you get left like [?]
and that’s just how i’m built
youngin’ with the stilt
every day and every night i’m out here tryna get a mil’
see, i was 13 when i started seein’ guap
only 14, i was shootin’ at the opps
duckin’ from the cops
i been through a lot
even seen my mans die, i was cryin’ on the block
my momma said she love me and she prayin’ that i stop
but the more i push weight i see my pockets gettin’ knocked
[refrain]
and now they prayin’ that i stop
but i see my pockets gettin’ knocked
[verse]
couple years ago i was shakin’ and catchin’ knockouts
lyin’ to get [?] without the glock out
the [?] gettin’ hot now
the [?] talkin’ hot now
and n+ggas took the sting ’cause they mans got shot down
but f+ck that, i’m off the jt pack
and no this ain’t a diss track, but that sh+t gettin’ me smacked
free the s, free migz, free raf
the crazy part about it is they innocent, believe that
we was in the crib and raf was off to the flats
i was off on flat and we was gettin’ so smacked
‘member all the guys was free, man, i miss that
i hear cracking forwards like a motherf+ckin’ kit+kat
cl!ck+clack, boom, and you gon’ get your sh+t shot
me and marky on the drill, finna push a week back
h+ll naw, n+gga, i ain’t with the chit+chat
we gettin’ lit tonight, for smelly, imma pop a bottle
since we already lit for eazy, might just f+ck a model
tell her, “suck or swallow?” like my d+ck a bottle
and when it’s over, imma give that b+tch the boot
black hoodie, black boots
when i get up out the coupe
promise if i catch [?] imma shoot him in his tooth
i don’t do this sh+t for me, bro, i do this sh+t for you
and for every fallen soldier, i just gave y’all my solute
only when i’m by my mother i adjust my attitude
i might eat your food for lunch just to start my afternoon
‘fore they took my n+gga smelly, i was just a half a goon
now i’m known to act a fool
we can get it after school
and my hands worked too
i was pushin’ work too
on probation late nights, i’m like, “f+ck that curfew”
f+ck that
they get realer when jailers think up as k!llers
when most of us [?]
i’m ridin’ out for my n+ggas
i ain’t ever f+ck with n+ggas that ain’t done as much as [?]
i ain’t chillin’ with no p+ssy
i just f+ck it if it’s gushy
i just hate to be a k!ller so just go ahead and push me
i said just go ahead and push me, yeah, oh
[outro]
play no games with my money, sh+t get real
left like [?]
that’s just how i’m built
youngin’ with the stilt
every day and every night i’m out here tryna get a mil’
see, i was 13 when i started seein’ guap
only 14, i was shootin’ at the opps
duckin’ from the cops
i been through a lot
even seen my mans die, i was cryin’ on the block
my momma said she love me and she prayin’ that i stop
but the more i push weight i see my pockets gettin’ knocked
ooh, i see my pockets gettin’ knocked (ooh, i see my pockets gettin’ knocked)
yeah+yeah
ooh, i see my pockets gettin’ knocked
ooh, i see my pockets gettin’ knocked
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