Lyrics Fraction - KANKAN
Yeah,
yeah,
Neeko,
you
made
that
motherfuckin'
beat?
Ah
nah,
you
ain't
make
that
motherfucker
Oh
Lord,
Jetson
made
another
one
Nigga
can't
find
no
Act',
so
I'm
sippin'
on
Wock'
still
Ayy,
these
niggas
ain't
gettin'
no
money,
just
scored
on
a
whole
seal
I
just
spent
this
whole
deal,
on
some
codeine
I'm
with
some
niggas
that's
down
to
kill
Bad
bitch
kept
her
mouth
closed,
so
I
flew
her
out
again
New
Glock,
that
bitch
two-tone,
it'll
hit
your
house
and
kids
All
this
Oxy',
I
can't
do
wrong,
niggas
don't
get
high
as
this
And
I'm
rich
as
fuck,
you
knew
that,
might
be
where
Obama
is
Ayy,
stick
hit
up
his
residence
All
black
Tahoe
like
the
president
Bitch,
just
watch
me
do
my
murder
dance
I
just
ran
right
through
a
hunnid
bands
Bitch
pass
me
a
rubber
band
My
lil'
brother
just
copped
a
new
TEC
These
hoes,
they
so
toxic
They
want
my
babies
and
I
ain't
even
made
it
yet
In
the
back
of
the
Maybach,
countin'
up
racks
My
new
ho
Off-White
Put
that
ho
on
Percs,
we
fuckin'
all
night
My
ho,
she
too
bad,
she
love
that
toxic
life
And
bitch,
I
love
that
fast
shit
My
white
ho,
yeah,
that
ho,
she
into
fashion
We
get
money,
nigga,
better
stop
that
flaggin'
Need
to
stop
it,
K
split
'em
like
a
fraction
Hunnids
comin'
in,
so
I
keep
on
addin'
Keep
a
hit
stick,
bitch,
but
this
ain't
Madden
I
don't
know
why
they
mad
at
me
My
nigga,
he
poppin'
all
these
Percs
just
like
an
addict
Might
just
go
drop
six
racks
on
some
codeine,
gotta
have
it
Niggas
know
I'm
shootin'
shit,
bitch,
just
like
my
dad
did
Nigga,
and
it's
still
fuck
12
and
fuck
traffic
Ain't
stoppin'
at
no
red
lights,
bitch,
that's
what
them
racks
did
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