CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Kony Korker Kunta Kinte
Am I ever going broke, b*t*h? Hell naw
I break her tail off
If they pull us over Imma have to pay your bail off
You´d be looking stupid if you looked at my account
Check the drip for the kicks, it´s a stupid-a** amount
Could you count
It´s Ben Frank, b*t*h, aight
I funk with few cliques and all they do is typewrite
Hit you with this nina, it´s gon´ look like one dyke fight
If I get to shootin´ it´s gon´ look like I´m Mike Wright
Geez, mister ¨put your homie on a tee¨
You don´t knock, I could put that on the B
I just upped my fee, plus, I been blowin´ dubs
Give a f**k bout no b*t*h, treat a b*t*h with no love
In the building with my thugs
And we might just catch a case in here
And we ain´t ever finna fight, you´ll get maced in here
Do your time, you ain´t even spend a day in there
Get to shootin´, they like ¨How the f**k they get a K in there?¨
B*t*h, ay
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
You know I´m runnin´ game like your friends say
They know that I´m a headache
I draw and get to writin´ like an essay
It´s lunchtime, n***a, has your set ate?
Nerds; creepin´ round the killer get your head ate
Thinkin´ you an animal, I´ll turn you to a dead ape
Push up on his body, tryna figure what the lead ate, ay
Snitchin´ on them phones, what you say, n***a
Seen a couple n***as tell and still hang with your gang
That is not okay, n***a
N***a, f**k the runner up, smoke blood
Get that buster out the way, n***a
Really I´m a grave digger
She got her legs around my neck with my chains
So she humpin´ on a slave n***a
Gucci everything, n***a
N***a, all I do is geek with my gang
So it´s gucci with the gang, n***a
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
And on the gang, I´m still the same n***a
I got to hit you with the slight work, my aim killer
And I got Stunna ridin´ with me, that´s my main zilla
Stay up in your lane ´fore you drive to your grave, punk b*t*h, ay
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
N***a, has your set ate
Nerd; creepin´ round the killer get your head ate
F**k the sucker sideways, we get a sucker n***a´s head ate
Racks in my hoodie I bet you never seen a red ape
Red mind (cherry clan)
I break her tail off
If they pull us over Imma have to pay your bail off
You´d be looking stupid if you looked at my account
Check the drip for the kicks, it´s a stupid-a** amount
Could you count
It´s Ben Frank, b*t*h, aight
I funk with few cliques and all they do is typewrite
Hit you with this nina, it´s gon´ look like one dyke fight
If I get to shootin´ it´s gon´ look like I´m Mike Wright
Geez, mister ¨put your homie on a tee¨
You don´t knock, I could put that on the B
I just upped my fee, plus, I been blowin´ dubs
Give a f**k bout no b*t*h, treat a b*t*h with no love
In the building with my thugs
And we might just catch a case in here
And we ain´t ever finna fight, you´ll get maced in here
Do your time, you ain´t even spend a day in there
Get to shootin´, they like ¨How the f**k they get a K in there?¨
B*t*h, ay
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
You know I´m runnin´ game like your friends say
They know that I´m a headache
I draw and get to writin´ like an essay
It´s lunchtime, n***a, has your set ate?
Nerds; creepin´ round the killer get your head ate
Thinkin´ you an animal, I´ll turn you to a dead ape
Push up on his body, tryna figure what the lead ate, ay
Snitchin´ on them phones, what you say, n***a
Seen a couple n***as tell and still hang with your gang
That is not okay, n***a
N***a, f**k the runner up, smoke blood
Get that buster out the way, n***a
Really I´m a grave digger
She got her legs around my neck with my chains
So she humpin´ on a slave n***a
Gucci everything, n***a
N***a, all I do is geek with my gang
So it´s gucci with the gang, n***a
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
And on the gang, I´m still the same n***a
I got to hit you with the slight work, my aim killer
And I got Stunna ridin´ with me, that´s my main zilla
Stay up in your lane ´fore you drive to your grave, punk b*t*h, ay
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
Kony Korver, n***as name Kunta Kinte
You steal from me and all you see is palm like Dikembe
N***a, has your set ate
Nerd; creepin´ round the killer get your head ate
F**k the sucker sideways, we get a sucker n***a´s head ate
Racks in my hoodie I bet you never seen a red ape
Red mind (cherry clan)
