The Kid Black - KID-WAY lyrics

(Verse I) Pulled up in a rarri, b**h outside she not invited Steppin in Balenciaga's, one fa one you a oppa k**ing n***as is my problem, gotta watch out for the coppa Ak on my back, don't pull up or my n***as shooting back We riding like 4 deep, sh** young k**as shoot for me Wait young shootas shootin fa us, wrap it up on the bus n***a If it's 2 on 1 you a f** n***a Fake trues on you a broke n***a Pull tha choppa out & you run n***a Ak ah dust ah n***as Guns shooting just fa fun n***a Ak betta run n***a Wait bullets shooting at ya feet Leave ah n***a in the streets Blood on my white air-forces Don't give a f** I ain't pay for em If she had a daughter I'd slay tha b**h If I'm with the team don't test n***a We got ak with them Bananas clips b**h ain't gotta leave but she gotta strip Wait Yah daddy ah cop den I gotta dip (Verse II) b**h you a hoe thats you a problem Don't call I'm not buying no Prada Lil homie call em Robin Ak ah f**ing monster Kid Black he a monster I'm like Ugly God b**h water Savage check like swoosh I'm bout my check b**h swoosh Ak heavy duty You a loser if you snoozing My Glock ah b**h call em Rufus My team mean yeah they ruthless Whoa I need to slow down Breaking that bread you hoe now I ain't breaking bread with you n***as you n***as some lames I ain't know what you talking bout now Diamonds all on my neck no diamonds all on in my teeth f** yo lil b**h change my sheet's, you already know what I mean kid black pouring lean