Somewhere To Be

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LilCJ Kasino - Rap

Somewhere To Be

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Ayy ayy (Meezy808 spin that shit) Y'all know what the fuck popping (Meezy spin that back) [Verse 1] Told that bitch I got too many opps to come play with you(Too many) Just wanna pop, I got guap to get, so I can't stay with you (Gotta go) Can't be my partner if I can't get cake with you (Nah) We see a opp and we pop out, we facing 'em (Pew pew pew) We hit the spot make it jump like gymnasium (the trap) We stack them blocks to the top then erasing 'em (Guap) Soon as we pull out the lot we be racing 'em (Skrrt) Chasing that guap so these bitches be chasing 'em Give a fuck 'bout the cop, we gonna slide ain't no taming us Go against squad must be smoking on angel dust (dumbass) He ain't gorilla that nigga can't hang with us (Grr) We are not built the same you are not gang enough (Lame) Make a diss song nigga might as well hang it up I'm in the street nigga your name don't rang enough Bitch I got rich and still ain't do no changing up (I did that) I keep the glick with about one in the chamber Working my wrist tryna whip up ? Got a rap nigga bitch on my dick I can't name He really a lick and I'm really a stain I'm sipping on drank how I did with my ? He think he a demon, turn him to a angel Bitch I get ? from 'bout three different angles My young nigga bitch they be ? Don't fuck with police we don't talk to no stranger [Chorus] They stealing sauce but they don't got the recipe (Sauce) Balling on niggas no referee (Bow bow) Don't give a fuck who it is we gon' pop-out And stretch him bitch I can't let no nigga step on me These niggas hate 'cause I'm leveling 24/8 I'm out chasing that cake I don't never sleep That lil bitch called me the devil I hit from the back and I put that lil bitch in a pedigree I hit that block with that pressure I learned how to turn a crack shack to them racks and ? We having this shit for the lesser We running through bands every day And we ran up every week Ayy niggas chasing that bread like they never eat (That guap) Start pouring up med I done fell asleep (That mud) Had to cut that bitch off, met a better freak Had to pop and dip, I had somewhere to be [Verse 2] Had to become a boss, 'sum you'll never be Had to grind because handouts was never me Keep a hammer 'cause bitch ain't no nailing me Can't be around you, I sense a lil jealousy Can't be fucking with niggas they hella sweet Been in my bag it just keep getting bigger New opp pack bag with no swisher Got a box for the white this shit look like tissue ? this shit got me stuck like a sticker We shipping them bricks that we used to deliver You a drill rapper bitch I'm a real driller I'm a kidnapper, get found in a river (Bitch) Been stacking this shit to the ceiling I finally can say that I got enough bricks for a building You cappin' that ain't how you living I satrted this Ape shit all these lil niggas my children Pull off the lot, drop the top and we dippin Ain't talking shit nigga gon' die just from stealing Got a project bitch but she rocking Brazilian Got a Glock with a switch nigga try me, we spinning Sending shots the lil nigga throw bullets like Emmitt Skirt off the lot, quarter mil' in my engine (Skrt skrt) ? My drawls and my socks nigga everything Fendi Pull up and blow make it feel like it's windy Kasino gang nigga we winning Come test your luck fuck nigga must don't like listening I worked hard for this shit what you flexing, we giving Please don't compare me to him 'cause it's different I'm stacking up chips ain't got time to be chilling When it come to my town we be killing we want some get back Nigga ain't got no time to be healing [Chorus] They stealing sauce but they don't got the recipe (Sauce) Balling on niggas no referee (Bow bow) Don't give a fuck who it is we gon' pop-out And stretch him bitch I can't let no nigga step on me (Pew pew) These niggas hate 'cause I'm leveling (They hate) 24/8 I'm out chasing that cake I don't never sleep That lil bitch called me the devil I hit from the back and I put that lil bitch in a pedigree I hit that block with that pressure I learned how to turn a crack shack to them racks ? We having this shit for the lesser (Got it) We running through bands every day (Ran up) And we ran up every week Ayy niggas chasing that bread like they never eat (That guap) Start pouring up med I done fell asleep (That mud) Had to cut that bitch off, met a better freak Had to pop and dip, I had somewhere to be

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  • LilCJ Kasino