My N*gga (feat. Big Kahuna OG)

[$ilkMoney]

Properly speaking clearer, pasta’s primavera

Philosophies gotta be getting nearer

Sent the shot from across but atop the point of the pyra-

Ahhhh here we go

Hit a emmmmm... mothafuckin’ cracka with that figaro, figaro

Funny ass ****, I heard he got jokes

Then got his bean pie smoked

Edged em up on both sides like G.I Joe

For the fump, the fee five fo, for the front?

**** you’n eeen wan’ know, based off my calculations and amalgamations

If you got on you ****, then I gotta take it

Favorite activations was counting paper but now I’m stacking pages

Black Jon Taffer, up on the rafter, spraying Ks like it’s my favorite fragrance

Me and my **** click like tennis bracelets

Mouse keys, control buttons, or when the pictures taken

That’s my dawg, that’s my thun, ****

[Quelle Chris]

That’s my ****

That’s my bro, that’s my man’s, that’s my cool breeze

That’s my guy, that’s my pops, that’s my OG,

That’s my sis, that’s my mrs, that’s my auntie,

Yo basically see, now that’s my ****

That’s my ace, that’s my plug, that’s my CO’d

That’s my eyes, that’s my arms, that ain’t lowkey

If you ain’t know, then you know, you the OP

Cause basically see, that’s my ****

[Big Kahuna OG]

Heard you was scared to come get it in

Got my blunt burning with the sibilance

The block explode when we link

Shit it be hot and cold in the east

And I just touched down in the V

If I’m gon smoke I’m not smoking a pre

Shorty be fronting I feel like the re

I’m at a casting call for Belly 3

You ain’t never seen the part where we eat

Might park in the middle of the street

Shorty told me to pass her the heat

Playing with the hawk like it’s hide and seek

I’m just tryna see sumn get hurt

Watch me sharpen my hands on the dirt

Big tombstone in the sky

Shorty just sent me the amber alert

I don’t even know why y’all try

Light at the end of the tunnel be getting y’all fried, eye for a eye

I ain’t been needing my vision since like ‘95

In that secret fortress, we don’t take half measures not even losses

In the conference, $ilk just sparked it, I’m staring at my coffee

Make sacrifices ‘bout this cake, we marinate the offerings

Not the safer option, jelly donut in the glazed assortment

Look what get accomplished when you form a gang out your supporters

**** swear they wavy but I swear I’m on my way to Florida

Yeah my city full of vices, shit goin fast **** pull up lightning

Understand you even when we fighting

When it come to whatever y’all cannot hype it

Came together out the shredder, just reverse Uno whoever

That won’t me who hit you wit’ that blick

That’s my ****

[Quelle Chris]

That’s my ****

That’s my bro, that’s my man’s, that’s my cool breeze

That’s my gram, that’s my pops, that’s my OG,

That’s my sis, that’s my mrs, that’s my auntie,

Yo basically see, now that’s my ****

That’s my ace, that’s my plug, that’s my CO’d

That’s my eyes, that’s my arms, that ain’t lowkey

If you ain’t know, then you know, you the OP

Cause basically see, that’s my ****

[Fly Anakin]

I play the lopside and see through the ****

You know the Pharcyde don’t walk by and see through a ****

We in this car high as starfire, me and my **** let’s go

The paper flowing, I cannot complain a lick

Writing while my phone dying, **** racing this bitch

Taking this shit if I can fit it in my pocket that’s it

Tell me he him and I’ll proceed to marking offa my list

Caught it in this pit of getting there, you know we all can exist

They never seen beyond they eyes, that shit’s a far land

Called it in advance and placed a bet because they all fans

I taught you that everything I gave you was a gem, you been holding back

I see cause you been hanging out with them we been overlapped

It’s me **** know you been my twin since I told you rap

Tapping in the slang like Duolingo know my shit been mapped since

Dukes of Hazzard and Illmatic I’ll do it twice

And more nicer than the last time the shit’s enticing

You still stuck on the last line like 50 Tyson

Before the end I was dead sleep you still typing

It’s not a sin if you pray before

Mama say no more i’ll stay home if you pay me more

[Quelle Chris]

That’s my ****

That’s my bro, that’s my man’s, that’s my cool breeze

That’s my gram, that’s my pops, that’s my OG,

That’s my sis, that’s my mrs, that’s my auntie,

Yo basically see, now that’s my ****

That’s my ace, that’s my plug, that’s my CO’d

That’s my eyes, that’s my arms, that ain’t lowkey

If you ain’t know, then you know, you the OP

Cause basically see, that’s my ****

Can I get a soul clap, a low dap, five on free my ****

White gurls crossing the streets, heebeejeebees ****

It’s cool I be like “do what you do if you don’t need me ****”

If it’s hunger you know my new number if you need me ****

My first breaks was on tapes

Then pressed on CD ****

While I was getting mine, you was still sucking on titties ****