The Cave: Season 3 - Episode 3

Lyrics
[Intro] We'll just leave one on Woah, Kenny Yeah Yeah, look [Verse] Don't pray to God, pray to me Don't play with dogs, the pedigree On the level that these niggas never seen Show some etiquette or we gon' wet the scene Open my phone when the fellas speak With the fake numbers, eleventeen Big jugs like I'm gettin' drinks Niggas came from deal but was never green I think my shooter done lost his noodle He talk to Rugers but not to Buddha He 'boutta bruise your entire crew up After tyin' you up, .44 firin' you up They gon' find you up underground sewers I'm a hound, chewin' up the town through 'em Hollow tip bullets was found through him Crackers don't pay for no crimes, dude Talk to him, get a nigga chopped up Better get a medic or a doctor Better get a mop, bruh Never give it, never get it just to get it locked up Niggas still runnin' in the spot when it's locked up I got one in the head, ain't no miscounts I got one in my hands and your chick's mouth Don't end up with your head in a pit mouth Nigga, don't end up dead, throwin' the best out Walk 'round this bitch with my chest out Walk in this bitch with lil' Wopo He walkin' 'round with that TEC out We used to talk about deep shit She just wan' talk about sex now Gotta get back on my deep shit I just be rappin' 'bout checks now
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Credits
- Writers
- Kenny Mason