KAMI III ft. Fusiixn Lyrics

My wrist is all froze

My shot like hitman, on go

I burn the stu' down like stove

She said I'm him like, I know (okay)

My wrist is all froze

My shot like hitman, on go

I burn the stu' down like stove

She said I'm him like, okay okay

Yeah, I know I got the crown

I give the gun a few rounds

She said that she like how I sound

I take her to room and I pound

Yeah, I know I got the crown

I give the gun a few rounds

She said that she like how I sound

I take her to room and I pound

Who wanna get it?

Gimme a second to turn off my limit

I got the baddies, we ride in the tented

Slide out the metal, I give him a visit

Stick to my side, baby, you know my digits

Blocking her number right after I send it

I got a heater, I'm burning who with it

This duffle I carry got commas that's in it

Who better than me? I got triggers efficient

Give 'em a shot before he make a sentence

You gotta lab out the game 'fore you win it

Talkin bout carry the game? I invent it

Bitch I be walking outside with no fitted

Fuck what you saying, young Tre, I'm a menace

Think I'm just him anyway, who spinnin'?

Take a step back 'fore its time I get livid, yuh

I got shawdys, they know Imma buss it up

With the money, all day imma run it up

If you breaded, it's time you gon' cough it up

Never lacking, I'm never gon' soften up

They not winning my flow til' they lock it up

Always packing my rock like I Toph it up

I'm Mick Foley, the pistol, I sock it up

I'm just solely that nigga, no cover up

My wrist is all froze

My shot like hitman, on go

I burn the stu' down like stove

She said I'm him like, I know (okay)

My wrist is all froze

My shot like hitman, on go

I burn the stu' down like stove

She said I'm him like, okay okay

Yeah, I know I got the crown

I give the gun a few rounds

She said that she like how I sound

I take her to room and I pound

Yeah, I know I got the crown

I give the gun a few rounds

She said that she like how I sound

I take her to room and I pound

Who wanna get it?

Slice off the top, I call that persicion

She on my top, we switchin' positions

This ain't my top, nah this not my limit

Nah, aye

Fuck it, let's get it

Don't give a fuck if you gettin' offended

Keep talking shit, Imma leave ya life ended

Take the whole cut, I ain't talking percentage

Nah, aye

Run in his crib, catching him slippin

Fuck on yo bitch, Imma leave that bitch drippin'

Beam on my waist and you know that clip 'xtended

Sxcrifice told me he don't want you livin'

I get big paper, you know that I'm pimpin'

Foreign exotic, this shit you ain't whippin'

Ride with the gang, and you know I ain't switchin'

Ball for the team like my name Scottie Pimpin'

They call me a god when i step in

No faking I'm preachin' the reverend

The blade that I wield get dissectin'

I call it divine retribution

I'm living in the past but present

It's blasphemous, the world that I'm steppin' in need conquering

I'm feeling like a petty god amongst the men, They call me Kami,

And I step in I'm back again

My wrist is all froze

My shot like hitman, on go

I burn the stu' down like stove

She said I'm him like, I know (okay)

My wrist is all froze

My shot like hitman, on go

I burn the stu' down like stove

She said I'm him like, okay okay

Yeah, I know I got the crown

I give the gun a few rounds

She said that she like how I sound

I take her to room and I pound

Yeah, I know I got the crown

I give the gun a few rounds

She said that she like how I sound

I take her to room and I pound