KMT

(Ness on the beat) Yeah Okay, okay Okay B Man just got out the can I gave my bro an advance (yeah) Love is just not in my plans Not even taking a chance Studio right in my yard I'm doing ten in a week How long I been on this streak? Dream about work in my sleep Okay, I got a lock on the streets Shoutout to T, he did three And he brought it in 'cause of me You don't know nothing 'bout me Life for my bruddas is deep Long as they all on they feet Long as they pockets is grease (grease!) I'm in the penthouse, but still nothing is sweet Dust a man down with the pen, it's a sweep Taller in person, you see when we meet I heard your new shit and I'm kissing my teeth (Jheeze) Yeah, ahhh Bringing that dirty, dirty, bringing that certy Nizzy with the quick extension, ringin' off thirty I've got bitches in the Merci, swerving, looking all curvy And you already know I love them breasts, looking all perky Looking all Christmas gift-wrapped, looking all turkey Spend jumped out the Ghost in a suit, looking all churchy Fingers all itching, twitching, looking all jerky Whippin' that white girl, cooking that Cersei I'm just pushing that dark shit, pushing that charcoal Now this is that big bag, this is Gustavo Look at them jokers, look at that arsehole Man are getting bread now, this is that hard dough Clap man, dominant murder I'm a black man, government earner Coulda just slapped man, but he wanted it further Batman, da-da-da-da-na October Firm