KOOL KICKIN' ASS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Quan did it again
I'm kool kickin' ass
I had to take a break from rap cuz everybody snitchin
Yeah, they get stitches like the long slide road, we get to ditchin
They want the old Quan back, I swear to God, they want attention
It's like I paid from Taco Bell, I got catina chicken
I got money now, I don't need no bitches
Plus, I been shootin' every day like I don't need no witnesses
I'ma turn myself in from this beat I hate, I get to kill it
This chopper watch the life so bad, like I'm in the store, I get to steal it
Got too many K's, like I been shoplifting
You can't tell the time, that make you blind because my watch is different
They don't wanna sign because I'm still at 517 nigga
Like I'm in the 90s, you get hit by Mac 11, killer
If you ain't got no paper, you can't shop with me
You ain't no kat, you gon' get shot like nine times, you think you ridin with 50
I made too many hits in one night, I feel like Lil' Weezy
If you wanna leave, then I won't see your ass in two seasons
I love my chopper, it's my everyday
Yeah, they wanna hate cuz I be gettin' paid like every day
Now you better get out my way before you get hit with this drake
I look up in the mirror and treat myself, I do this every day
How you wanna diss about my game, you washed up anyway
I don't give a damn, you still gon' eat the cake like Anna mae
If you do the crime, then do the time, and I can't really fake it
I can't wait to move to LA, I swear to God, I'm coppin' the newest drac
I need a crib that got a lake, I'm settin' goats up just in case
I'm still beefin' with them niggas, they don't got a place to stay
Caught up in the outskirts in EL, we have to beat the brakes
Free my baby cousin out that jam, he gotta beat the case
Every time I look up in the city, all I see is hate
Every time I walk up in yo' function, all I see is pape
Every time I walk inside my house, all I see is snakes
Every time they claiming that day real, all I see is fake
Every time these niggas want some beef, all I see is steaks
Every time you walk inside my hood, all you see is Ks
Every time I walk inside your crib, all you do is play
Every time I got my Glock 19, all I do is bang
Every day I wake up in the morning, all I do is pray
Every day when I go get some paper, all I do is swang
Every time when I go fuck yo' bitch, she always wanna stay
I might end this song, got a phone call, that's all I gotta say
Hello
Fuck
What the fuck is this
Man, that's a prank, I'ma hit em' with this goddamn K
I ain't talkin' bout no crows, them bullets make you fly away
I be makin' paper by my lonely cause I got time today
Pussy
What you bout to say
I might kill that boy then pass the mission before I drop this tape
Think you standin' up, this chopper hit you, now you gotta lay
Pussy
Quan did it again
Every time I look up in the city, all I see is hate
Every time I walk up in yo' function, all I see is pape
Every time I walk inside my house, all I see is snakes
Every time they claiming that day real, all I see is fake
Every time these niggas want some beef, all I see is steaks
Every time you walk inside my hood, all you see is Ks
Every time I walk inside your crib, all you do is play
Every time I got my Glock 19, all I do is bang
Quan did it again