Lyrics Karrey Road - August $antan

Man these fuck niggas gone hate me nigga

Rick jacket, yeah, Rick pants just to match
I got bad bitches, real bad bitches shakin' ass
I got Karrey Road and Louis V on my ass
All my niggas trappin' daily so you know we poppin' tags (Yeah)
Lil bro said nigga how get that cash
I been workin' all night, yeah, runnin' to the bag
She said put a ring on me, ha, bitch made me laugh (Yeah)
Stupid lit hoes feed me grapes when I bath (Huh)

Flew a couple bitch in, they from out of state
She said it must be my birthday bitch the way I'm countin' cake (What)
Bitch stay out my pockets we ain't goin' on no date
Finna fuck this bitch all night then take her back to where to lay (Huh)
.762, yeah, chop a nigga down
Niggas talk shit, they don't say nun when I'm around
I was steppin' on shit, as a jit, don't know how
Can't get caught with the stick cause it don't make no sound
Used to be posted up on 5th ave
I was runnin' down niggas blocks
Taking they shit with they lil bitch ass
Bitch this real life nigga I get cash (Yeah)
If he got a problem we can do this shit
Bitch I'm to legit
What

Rick jacket, yeah, Rick pants just to match
I got bad bitches, real bad bitches shaking ass
I got Karrey Road and Louis V on my ass
All my niggas trappin' daily so you know we poppin' tags (Yeah)
Lil bro said nigga how get that cash
I been workin' all night, yeah, runnin' to the bag
She said put a ring on me, ha, bitch made me laugh (Yeah)
Stupid lit hoes feed me grapes when I bath (Huh)