K.O Lyrics

Every time I drop a song I got they ass frustrated To these old niggas I think that I'm the one most hated

I can't help it, I can't save it, think I'm running out of patience

Shawty sipped a lil lean, now she acting like she faded

They said I always smell like weed, I'm sorry that's my only fragrance

Vacation to Miami, new bitch upgraded Tryna run right past me, new chain updated

Step my foot up in the game, my turn, I waited Fucked a lil bitch straight to sleep, she said I put her in a coma

She said I'm acting like a clown, if anything bitch I'm the joker

Got her rolling on my weed and she not even a smoker

I don't wanna play no game but shawty might just let me poke her

And you know I hit my shot, she was easy, she a floater

Should've seen her while I sleep, swear to god she was cold water

And who's that, I think only the devil on my shoulder

Always thought that he would leave but he might be there when it's over

We gon' make his ass dance like the Javawockeez

Think he's beefing for some Clop, put his ass on save cheese

I could put that shit on God

We don't smoke the same trees

Told him save our Lord, he said he said the whole thing

We gon' make his ass dance like the Javawockeez

Think he's beefing for some Clop, put his ass on save cheese

I could put that shit on God

We don't smoke the same trees

Told him save our Lord, he said he said the whole thing

The old robback, and I don't give a fuck about shit

I hope these rap-ass, cap-ass niggas just quit

I think they mad, cause I got all these bitches on my dick

We went on trips to outer space, she more than I was rich

In New York, probably getting way more dubs than the nicks we getting money

I might use this shit to sneeze when I'm sick

You ain't wrong if you carry so much cheese, get a stick

On some pimp shit, she get a little treat if she trick

Who you want first? We fuck around and let the bitch pick

She chose me first, she hate me, I be pulling out her wig

Her boyfriend mad, he probably seen me pulling out her crib

She was asking for a split cause you was acting like a kid

That I was fucking with you gueyo, that's the sauce then you quit

I don't know what's wrong with bro, he got lost in the mix

Heard he playing with his nose, got lost in the mix

See right through you, a kid, he got lost in them tricks

Thought I was done, I'm feelin' like the mayor, should I run

I be chillin' in conference sippin' lean, tell I'm numb

I need ten bad bitches poppin' ass like it's gum

She wanna fuck with us, but she ain't got no one to watch her son

And yeah, I smoked before I came, they say I always smell like run

What's in my blunt? I don't know, but you might think this shit is skunk

Ain't got my money, fuck him up, we gon' put him in a trunk

We gon' put him in a dump, he try to play me like a punk

Niggas tryna ride my wave, then they stunt

Diamonds party like parades, but it ain't much

I ain't tryna sit here and talk about such and such

But the real question is, how much money did he touch

This gopher hoes too, I face shot a bitch, don't make me bust

You wanna be friends? Cause I got money, she kinda hard to trust

Step my foot up in the game, it's kinda hard for me to just