Kung Fu

Lyrics

(Day-Day-Daytrip took it to ten)
 Let me tell you how I come through with the one-two
 Kickin' shit like Kung Fu
 Treat a bad bitch like she average
 I'm a savage, lil' ho, what you wan' do?
 I'm about cash if the route fast
 I'ma get that lil' nigga, by any means
 Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane
 Couple racks in my skinny jeans
 Ay, hit it up, one time
 Niggas gonna get it until the sunrise (ay)
 School of hard knocks, I'm alumni
 Bitches on my dick like fungi
 Won't stop, what's that?
 Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ay)
 Niggas used to trap where the bus at
 Tell momma I'ma quit, but I love cash
 I'ma just get it and get it again
 Come ups I split with my friends, ay
 Twenty's them twenty's them twinny twin-twin
 Tryna flip Ford to a Benz
 I'ma get it, I'ma get it regardless
 Bussin' juugs, I used to trap out the college
 Give me brain, I swear that bitch is a scholar
 No snakes around me, only snake on my collar
 I'm a thief in the night, pray to Jesus, to Christ
 Better hope he believe in your life
 Free my lil' nigga Saudi, was catching them bodies
 He fighting his demons to light
 All my niggas be trapping, your niggas be rapping
 They robbed you, you asking what happened
 Got a new bitch from China, she wearing designer
 I'm lacing her in the new fashion, ayy
 Let me tell you how I come through with the one-two
 Kickin' shit like Kung Fu
 Treat a bad bitch like she average
 I'm a savage, lil' ho, what you wan' do?
 I'm about cash if the route fast
 I'ma get that lil' nigga, by any means
 Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane
 Couple racks in my skinny jeans
 Ay, hit it up, one time
 Niggas gonna get it until the sunrise (ay)
 School of hard knocks, I'm alumni
 Bitches on my dick like fungi
 Won't stop, what's that?
 Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ay)
 Niggas used to trap where the bus at
 Tell momma I'ma quit, but I love cash
 Ay, I've been all around the fucking globe
 Baby, what you know?
 Motherfucker, better tuck and roll, got places to go
 And niggas missed the last flight, livin' in the fast life
 Momma said, "You never act right, goddamn"
 Guess I'm a bad guy, but I'm on my grind like a halfpipe
 'Cause I switch it and flip it and cook it up mad nice
 'Til I see them flashlights, then I'm gone
 Fast flash like, my future's a tad bright
 Because when they rent is due, and your Benz is new
 And your old friends be resenting you
 Like my women brown, and my Benjis blue
 Shit is fucked up, when they envy you
 'Member niggas got killed over Penny shoes
 Where I'm from, niggas dying like Kenny do
 Take a hit of this PAC and this Henny juice
 Only one of me, but there's plenty you
 It was all a dream, reminiscing over smaller things
 Grandma cooking like Paula Deen
 It ain't all it seems, grew up with the starving teens
 And growing plants, still watering (ahh)
 Let me tell you how I come through with the one-two
 Kickin' shit like Kung Fu
 Treat a bad bitch like she average
 I'm a savage, lil' ho, what you wan' do?
 I'm about cash if the route fast
 I'ma get that lil' nigga, by any means
 Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane
 Couple racks in my skinny jeans
 Ay, hit it up, one time
 Niggas gonna get it until the sunrise (ay)
 School of hard knocks, I'm alumni
 Bitches on my dick like fungi
 Won't stop, what's that?
 Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ay)
 Niggas used to trap where the bus at
 Tell Momma I'ma quit, but I love cash
 (Day-Day-Daytrip took it to ten)
 

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Duration
03:19
Key
8
Tempo
125 BPM

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