Songtexte 2.0 - KAAMZ

Hit it on deck shoot it clean like a Kodak
I be going rogue, I be one to perform facts
626 on my phone you should know that
No mistakes I'm a ghost when you want Kaam
Mmm, talk about some hate
I don't care at all 'bout what you think
I'm the hottest shit in the state
Coast to coast up to Maine
You be stalking my main
May fucked me up that's ok
I don't settle for less than an 8
Yeah I know that I do like to play
That's why I need a tour and a stage
Gassing me up like they do in a Chevron
I just be cutting these hoes like a coupon
76 on the road I'm speeding head-on
There's no catching me Di Caprio I'm long gone

Wait wait wait
Couldn't wait for pay pay day
Never put dirt on my name or I'ma sit you right in ur place
Send you back to hell through the gates
Keep you locked in just in case (Uh)
Keep it thrilling Michael Bay (Uh)
Legacy all on my name (Uh)
I'm too real to be fake
I put on my crocs and get right to straight working
I know damn well what my worth is
Rapping always that's why I'm born the year of the serpent
It's silly how things come to be life's a circus
Killed the game even though I get so nervous
Half assed it like a project that turned perfect
Painting success like I know it's a sure win
Will I am to give my all to secure it
Two 10s oh that's me and my bitch
Don't need to tell me I'm rocking that fit
I know I hit and I'm never gon' miss
Making a song till the day that I quit
Making mistakes just to keep things exciting
I'm better cause I'm not scared of a diss
While people be hating behind the screen hiding
I just keep going till I make Forbes list
Break it down, speed it up, run it back, turn around
No time just keeping it 'lax, I can bet you never met anyone badder
Ok
Alright
Sorry mom for this next part

Tokyo drifting on yo bitch
She looking at me but she yo bitch
What can I say I know I'm the shit
Shoutout to Kait, I know my life's a gift
Don't even try me or I'll make you R.I.P.
Mama be teaching me never to quit
Nah I ain't tripping no ice on my wrist
My circle tight they day 1s like 8-bit
Half of y'all couldn't do this shit if you tried
Other half be trying and failing every time
Don't wanna flex so much
But how can I not when your shit sounds like a bitch boy crying
Saying that I peaked, nah I just started
Put me on a beat, got my shit guarded
BeReal all I need, good vibes on repeat
Give no fucks out here I'm a Doja freak