Relocate
Kasher Quon
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A label tried to offer 50, I just turned it down
Yo bitch said she wanna fuck, I just turned it down
Been on the road for a day doin' turn arounds
I don’t stay in Detroit no mo', I’m in Miami now
Yeah I see you with Amiris but they hand me downs
Labels calling in, man, this shit’s getting scary now
A nigga tried to rob me I’ma gun him down
Guess that nigga mad because me and his bitch fuck around
Niggas broke, can’t go half on a pound
I roll woods that be fatter than a black & mild
Get to clapping at a nigga, where your cap and gown?
It seem like I always make 10 when I’m out of town
I’m staying here for a week, fuck a turnaround
I get yo bitch in a room and tell her to turnaround
My own fam' hate on me 'cause I don’t come around
I don’t got time for the chit-chat cause I’m famous now
Three grams in a wood I’m finna face it now
Drank too much lean and caught my face breaking out
That bitch got 50 bodies and you ate her out
A nigga ran off with a bank play I’m finna take him out
Finna kidnap this nigga and duct tape his mouth
Might take one of the lil' nigga’s children and fuck his spouse
Or call my cousin from the army to blow up his house
Was gonna beat the nigga’s ass, but he ain’t come out the house
If I don’t make shit today I won’t come out the house
This bitch boyfriend pulled up, I had to run out the house
I was on some dumb ass shit, left my gun at the house
My feature price went real high they at two-thousand now
AR and a Glock, that’s how we ride around
You steady sneak dissing when they not around
Back then I was broke but I got it now
Checked my bank statement and it say eighty thou'
I got a cold ass bitch, she a Barbie doll
I got 5 TDs, that shit make me smile
I got 5 IDs that I’m selling now
Caught my auntie smoking crack and I told her, «Wow»
Now I’m finna find her social somewhere around the house
Call Verizon and watch the phone ship out
Nigga thought I was finna fight, pulled the stick out
This bitch, thought we was finna chill, I pulled my dick out
On the phone with BOA, hope I don’t miss out
If this play go successful that’s like ten thou'
I just scammed my own cousin, he looked like Chris Brown
Them little runtz that you got in the pack stop tryna get down
Back then I was broke with no money, I’m the shit now
Fucked a bitch, off of RP I went for ten rounds
Got a little white college student I scammed ten times
Niggas out here fucked up ain’t got ten dimes
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