Lyrics Kosher - Likemikes

Yeah

Yeah

Do it for the fam never do it for the culture
Ask me how I'm doing I said everything is Kosher
Devil tryna take my soul he coming like a vulture
But imma crank that superman I'm feeling like a Soulja
Way to young to deal with any baby mama drama
Strapping up the Word when I'm putting on my armour
Mac 11 leaning out the window it go rah rah
Imma keep on coming back like baby this the Carter

Double c's yeah, that's my baby drippin' in Chanel
Oversees yeah, memba I was sitting in the cells
So much drip up on the scale I had to double up the bales
Baby you a diamond, don't be giving pigs all of the pearls

Driving with the windows down I like it when its breezy
Winning everyday man I make this look easy
Always by my side yeah she know how to treat me
Finessin' when I step inside them 700 Yeezy's
I got blessings I got blessings and it's coming out the safe
Every time they say I'm lucky I just tell them that it's Grace
Lately they been trippin' maybe they forget to tie their lace
Seen my brodie get a bunch of VVs' in the face
Probably would've made it rapping if it wasn't for the case
Told me, better use that talent boy you putting it to waste
Only see me when I'm pulling up inside that sugar wraith
When I came up out the kitchen man I didn't live a trace

Imma 90's baby I don't know about the 80's
Say she like my flow the way you rhyme is kinda wavy
I've been way ahead of them but they been tryna play me
Hoping out the spa and then I hop in the Mercedes

Do it for the fam never do it for the culture
Ask me how I'm doing I said everything is Kosher
Devil tryna take my soul he coming like a vulture
But imma crank that superman I'm feeling like a Soulja
Way to young to deal with any baby mama drama
Strapping up the word when I'm putting on my armour
Mac 11 leaning out the window it go rah rah
Imma keep on coming back like baby, this the Carter

Double c's yeah, that's my baby drippin' in Chanel
Oversees yeah, memba I was sitting in the cells
So much drip up on the scale I had to double up the bales
Baby you a diamond, don't be giving pigs all of the pearls

Before that I could speak I was walking in them, Reeboks
Before we knew the beat man we were using, beatbox
Had to go away for a minute need to, detox
Staring at the competition while I'm in the, treetop
Gold inside my mouth you would think I'm wearing, braces
Pulled up at the court room with my, affidavit
And I bought my lawyer with me, that's the son of David
Really I been patient, just to beat these cases
Tatts all on my body man they thought I was a mason
But they got it wrong I'm just a diamond in the making
When I bit that apple then I knew that I was, naked
Need to get the blood on me so I can go and break it

Do it for the fam, never do it for the culture
Ask me how I'm doing, I said everything is Kosher
Devil tryna take my soul, he coming like a vulture
But imma crank that superman, I'm feeling like a Soulja
Way to young, to deal with any baby mama drama
Strapping up the word when I'm putting on my armour
Mac 11 leaning out the window it go rah rah
Imma keep on coming back like baby, this the Carter

Double c's yeah, that's my baby drippin' in Chanel
Oversees yeah, memba I was sitting in the cells
So much drip up on the scale I had to double up the bales
Baby you a diamond, don't be giving pigs all of the pearls