Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Wake up get that cash, bitch
Wake up get that cheese
Hand print on her ass
That's bitch said she loving me
Count up bread like 1-2-3
I count that shit with ease
Niggas think I'm playing with this shit
Bitch this my legacy
Yuh-huh
I don't even know that hoe but she love me
Get high every morning, bitch, I woke up flee
Nigga must be real dumb, must be retarded
Said he realer than me
Hold up bitch, upping that G-lock
Niggas been cold but the whole team been hot
Said he getting fetty so we shot him in his left eye
Bitch tried to burn me nigga, RIP left eye
Bitch I got clothes that's older than me
Nigga said that he him be he not even he
Pay day everyday, no I don't wait a week
Said he want to live my life, this shit ain't for the weak
Yung Kiz, Yung Kiz, Yung Kiz
Big Kiz, big Kiz, big Kiz
Bitch I'm really that nigga
Up that motherf*cking Glock on that pussy ass boy
Nigga want to talk tough pull the trigger
Oh, that's your bitch? Well nigga forget her
You lost that soon as I hit her
Talk crazy nigga call up my hitters
Yeah them niggas gon' get you
Wake up, wake up, wake up get that cash
Wake up , wake up, wake up get that cheese
Hand print, hand print on her ass
That's bitch said she loving me
Count up, count up bread like 1-2-3
I count that shit with ease
Ni-niggas think I'm playing with this shit
Bitch this my legacy
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Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Wake up get that cash, bitch
Wake up get that cheese
Hand print on her ass
That's bitch said she loving me
Count up bread like 1-2-3
I count that shit with ease
Niggas think I'm playing with this shit
Bitch this my legacy
Yuh-huh
I don't even know that hoe but she love me
Get high every morning, bitch, I woke up flee
Nigga must be real dumb, must be retarded
Said he realer than me
Hold up bitch, upping that G-lock
Niggas been cold but the whole team been hot
Said he getting fetty so we shot him in his left eye
Bitch tried to burn me nigga, RIP left eye
Bitch I got clothes that's older than me
Nigga said that he him be he not even he
Pay day everyday, no I don't wait a week
Said he want to live my life, this shit ain't for the weak
Yung Kiz, Yung Kiz, Yung Kiz
Big Kiz, big Kiz, big Kiz
Bitch I'm really that nigga
Up that motherf*cking Glock on that pussy ass boy
Nigga want to talk tough pull the trigger
Oh, that's your bitch? Well nigga forget her
You lost that soon as I hit her
Talk crazy nigga call up my hitters
Yeah them niggas gon' get you
Wake up, wake up, wake up get that cash
Wake up , wake up, wake up get that cheese
Hand print, hand print on her ass
That's bitch said she loving me
Count up, count up bread like 1-2-3
I count that shit with ease
Ni-niggas think I'm playing with this shit
Bitch this my legacy
Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Yeah-uh
Wake up get that cash, bitch
Wake up get that cheese
Hand print on her ass
That's bitch said she loving me
Count up bread like 1-2-3
I count that shit with ease
Niggas think I'm playing with this shit
Bitch this my legacy
Yuh-huh
I don't even know that hoe but she love me
Get high every morning, bitch, I woke up flee
Nigga must be real dumb, must be retarded
Said he realer than me
Hold up bitch, upping that G-lock
Niggas been cold but the whole team been hot
Said he getting fetty so we shot him in his left eye
Bitch tried to burn me nigga, RIP left eye
Bitch I got clothes that's older than me
Nigga said that he him be he not even he
Pay day everyday, no I don't wait a week
Said he want to live my life, this shit ain't for the weak
Yung Kiz, Yung Kiz, Yung Kiz
Big Kiz, big Kiz, big Kiz
Bitch I'm really that nigga
Up that motherf*cking Glock on that pussy ass boy
Nigga want to talk tough pull the trigger
Oh, that's your bitch? Well nigga forget her
You lost that soon as I hit her
Talk crazy nigga call up my hitters
Yeah them niggas gon' get you
Wake up, wake up, wake up get that cash
Wake up , wake up, wake up get that cheese
Hand print, hand print on her ass
That's bitch said she loving me
Count up, count up bread like 1-2-3
I count that shit with ease
Ni-niggas think I'm playing with this shit
Bitch this my legacy
Writer: Castel Pettiford
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