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martin $ky - bk2chi lyrics

[intro: kirk knight]
bk 2 chi-town one time

[verse 1: kirk knight]
choose your words wisely, what’s your status?
go it in the bag let me coach ya
i’m the type to change ya apparatus
still my mentality is hostile
still ride around with apostles
slavin’ for chains, i’m just breakin’ the ice
speakin’ of for household name
always on deck, my hand on that pussy
she lovin’ the prodigist, follow the captain
i know this is paink!lling time
that’s a major hardship to go sell
life for me been so d-mn crack
went from a broke n-gg- to an addiction in fact
losin’ some friends i bordered that shit
immune to the bull n-gg-, i’m a rogue cell
fine by myself
absorbin’ the money, the power, the wealth
never goin’ to change
i’m just weighin’ out the options
fast life turn us to a monster
takin’ a break, i don’t even break a sweat
only break bread with my n-gg-s
a select few, life is pushin’ b-ttons, reap what we sow

[bridge: kirk knight]
no telling locations, just keep it remote
just keep it remote
no telling locations, just keep it remote
just keep it remote

[verse 2: martin $ky]
yeah, what the h-ll going on in my city?
i feel like the f-ckin’ coldest, none of you n-gg-s can see me
on the board or the mic or this life shit
been on the journey, n-gg-s earned it so it’s priceless
hit my n-gg- kirk up, said i wanna hurt these n-gg-s feelings
he said, dawg i’m f-ckin’ with it, we the illest, n-gg-
hit them with the nuke, got n-gg-s feelin’ scared at their round table
mean is this division, f-ck it if they didn’t see it
oh, boy got hits, i’mma pack out the venue
n-gg-s eatin’, you see it, i been all through the menu
remember talking about all this, swear this shit it was written, allow
me to talk my shit now that i got your attention
d-mn, rollin’ up my medicine
welcome to the club, if you slept now you woke
i should be giving n-gg-s lettermans
pushin’ out the vibes in you let it in
you could be vibratin’ on a different plane, i been better than
blinds down, these n-gg-s hidin’ from the heat
i done made my own lane, now it’s clouds in the street n-gg-
auto when it stings, two eyes couldn’t see
spending all my last dollars on some shit i don’t need
these vices, i’m addictin’ to shinin’ on these n-gg-s
they been running out of styles and your boy got a lease
middle finger up cause you n-gg-s wouldn’t win ’em
in the early days tryin’ make a month out a week
oh god, why the come and try to test a n-gg- patience?
all that shit is over, blowin’ flames when i say shit
even with the squad you ain’t in the conversation
knew i was the illest, i ain’t wastin’ time debatin’
better than my last time, better than my last shit
chilling with a spliff on my lap, tryin’ to hack shit
crackin’ codes mobbin’, we was on our all black shit
know your f-ckin’ worth, told them n-gg-s i ain’t average

[outro: martin $ky]
i know you see it, i got it (got it)
turning my thoughts into profit (profit)
young n-gg- ain’t have no options (options)
i had to get this shit poppin’ (poppin’)
i had to make me a lane in this b-tch
never sleepin’, i’m workin’ all day in the b-tch
i know that they feel me all day with this shit
had to make me some dollars, get paid for this shit (this shit)
paid for this shit, paid for this shit
paid for this shit, paid for this shit…

- martin ky lyrics

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