Piped Hoes (feat. ESK)

Facts, all these **** talkin' bout they got fuckin' racks

But really, these **** is fuckin' cap

I ain't even gon' lie, bitch, I'm bout to snap

I'm bout to pop my shit with them fuckin racks

But listen, I'ma tell you bout how my life go

All these young **** need scissors, get them Lipo,

but I'm from the east, where we gang bang & Pipe hoes,

man, these young **** weak, they really ain't fuckin' turnt

All these young **** talkin' shit, but really gettin' burnt

Man, I'm in my own lane, bitch, I'm really fuckin' turnt

Bitch, I really got a stain, bitch, I put one on a shirt

How the fuck you really trappin' and you don't got no footwork

Bitch, I'm really Ky, Ky, I got it from the dirt

Young **** really spazzin', bitch, I came up from the mud

Remember cutting grass, walk around the town

N get love, all these young **** doubting, but now these **** need a hug

Now they see me turnt up, now they wanna be my friend

Man, fuck you, fuck ****, bitch, these **** not my kin

And yeah, actin' all pretend like a baddie in the mix

I ain't leavin' no clues, I'm too focused on the blue

Focus on millions, I attract my dreams, I manifested this

Can't fuck with me, I'm too clean, I just seen the queen up in the mix

And if she do the ass down into the split

I'ma go full throttle like we in a blitz

Like, it's a team sport, but it's a Dolo mission

So I'ma take it by myself, UFC this

They hate it and they doubt it and they thought that I would quit

Well, ****, watch this

Watch this, watch this shit unfold

I'ma show you how the story go, write and produce it all

Comin' for the bank, what you think

Bitch, I'm stackin' gold

Stayin' out of politics, I'm way too blunt, I ain't no Pope

I was a poor **** on the street with no place to go

Now I'm on the brink to buildin' somethin' that's generational

Breakin' curses too, cut off all bad voodoo, shake it off my body

That bitch way too Fine, I call her Avery Friday