Top Songs By Kashcpt
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kashcpt
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Junaid Baker
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What?
No, I don't know him, that boy not my bro
What? Uh, err
Ha, yeah
Ha
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Fuck all the faking, I'm back in this
Everything opp like I'm attacking, bitch
Money what thots like
Please don't play with that boy, he is not nice
Never broke in this bitch, repping chop life
Plus I'm coming up
To be honest, **** they ain't done enough
Money talking, bitch, I'm bout to sum it up
Money maker, money u i gama lam vele hamba nam
[Verse 3]
I gave bands to these bitches for movies
And ended up buying these bitches some grills
Like bitches ain't real
And **** get trapped in they feelings
With demons, don't know how to deal
Calling out any dummy fuck
Who supposed this was chance or some dummy luck
In positions I'd say get your numbers up
Before you ask for help from blood to run it up
**** runner-ups
[Verse 4]
I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go
He want the fah, he want the smoke
No, I don't know him, that boy not my bro
That boy a hoe
That bitch a opp
I even fucked on that bitch, she a hoe
Say she a what?
[Verse 5]
Me, I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go (Say she a what?)
Me, I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go
He want the fah, he want the smoke
No, I don't know him, that boy not my bro
That boy a hoe
That bitch a opp
I even fucked on that bitch, she a hoe
Say she a what?
[Verse 6]
Me, I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go
[Verse 7]
On my kid, got my money, no funny bucks
If I get with them racks, then it's double up
Studio, jaded, I'm pouring a double up
On the regular, bitch, till I'm babalas
I'm getting plenty, got lit off the lean or the Henny
I'm booling, buzzing of the Remy
Bitch, I'm in a movie and dolo osomo
I see all these **** plotting, tryna get me
I see all these motives
Hope you keep the focus
Phony **** plottin'
They could get the semi
I see all your wodies
Call a **** brodie
Homie, are we beefing or this shit pretending?
[Verse 8]
She breaking her back
And all for a bag
Swear if he next up
He the next one
Oh my bad
But something like that
These bitches is extra
Better stand back
I don't like chat
I'm all about business
I'm counting my spinach
I smoke that gas, triple threat, drink fiddic
And bounce like hoes when the drinks get finished
I'm really done with dealing with bitches and many thots
And know that if you dealing with me it come with a cost, bitch
Sloppidy slop on my top, lil bitch
The bitches is bad and they slob on my knob, lil bitch
[Verse 9]
I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go
He want the fah, he want the smoke
No, I don't know him, that boy not my bro
That boy a hoe
That bitch a opp
I even fucked on that bitch, she a hoe
Say she a what?
[Verse 10]
Me, I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go (Say she a what?)
Me, I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go
He want the fah, he want the smoke
No, I don't know him, that boy not my bro
That boy a hoe
That bitch a opp
I even fucked on that bitch, she a hoe
Say she a what?
[Verse 11]
Me, I'm the goat
All of the faking pretend I let go
(Say she a what?)
Me, I'm the goat
Written by: Junaid Baker, Kelsey Minaar