Lyrics

Got this mic icey, cause i spit some ice I heard you eat some dirt, want a slice Kayla up here, rocking her gold teeth Kay Crew, We out here, Kayla is the queen I got ice on my wrist, yeah, you rap like a bean Ay, your albums was fake man, people be like get a cake man Yall [pause] tryna hate on me, with my gang man So yeah, i don't even give a [pause] You think you so cool when i got my luck [pause] you ain't bout that life, boy i be taking all dat ice Get some grammar, you need to learn, send yo a$§ to school night Aye, my [pause] has done said it That's why you shouldn't let yo bestfriend get it Big Lit gettin fire, yo i am the best rapper Your albums, was stolen by the master If you here, then why do you type slow? Im a lit it rapper, and your raps too typical