Stay To Myself / Schedule II

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Kankan - Rap, Texas Rap

Stay To Myself / Schedule II

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[Chorus] Wake up, go shoppin' in YSL You know I'm way too geeked, I'm high as hell I'm somewhere sippin', I stayed to myself My brother cook that shit up like a chef He ran it up, he got clientele I ran it up, did this shit by myself I made a M 'fore I signed me a deal Them niggas trash, put they ass on the shelf I'ma keep pourin' 'til it ain't none left Yea, I keep runnin' through Roxy, it's bad for my health I blocked that bitch, yea that's how I dismiss her The nigga is a rat, why the fuck is he dissin'? I spent his lil ass chain on Rick These diamonds hit, don't know what time it is I'm really rich, so I pop my shit Fuck these rap niggas, no, they ain't my twin [Verse] Addy and Codeine, you know that I'm off it He bet' not at me, I'm gettin' him off He bet' not at me, I'm gettin' him knocked Triple cup dark, shit look like coffee Brand new Balenci', I don't know what it cost me Fuck it, we shoppin', we buyin' out the mall X with Codeine, and I watch it dissolve Shout out my friends, yea, they watched me evolve No, we can't fall out 'bout hoes nigga, yeah it's just law And my bitch like my diamonds, they came with no flaws We came a long way from sleeping on floors I'm off schedule II drugs but I ain't got no cold We gettin' money, we stuck to the code It really don't matter, I'm just lettin' it be known We the new wave, all of my niggas on [Chorus] Wake up, go shoppin' in YSL You know I'm way too geeked, I'm high as hell I'm somewhere sippin', I stayed to myself My brother cook that shit up like a chef He ran it up, he got clientele I ran it up, did this shit by myself I made a M 'fore I signed me a deal Them niggas trash, put they ass on the shelf I'ma keep pourin' 'til it ain't none left Yea, I keep runnin' through Roxy, it's bad for my health I blocked that bitch, yea that's how I dismiss her The nigga is a rat, why the fuck is he dissin'? I spent his lil ass chain on Rick These diamonds hit, don't know what time it is I'm really rich, so I pop my shit Fuck these rap niggas, no, they ain't my twin

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  • Kankan