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Y-S-K,Yung Shawty Kes,you heard?!
My whole team is up,K.S.G rocking it
Yung Shawty Kes got his bey blades chopping it
Nigga straight Gd up,I remain loyally
I'm ill like a crazy mutherfucker I need therapy
I set it straight,game tight like a soccer shoe
You taking off like the wheels in the Mini Coop
I give them authors something fresh,you should read the book
You make sure you hold steel when you hading to the hood
You fuck with me ain't gotta shoot I keeps goons 'round me
Got more hoes,I slang yaye,that's makes more money
Affiliated with niggas around the whole country
Port Elian-animal,we beasting like cannibals
Catch me in the block,I got it on lock
Got bitches bouncin on me,like I got shocks
"All go hard" harder than a pazzle?
That shit ain't hard,see me when I'm stunnting
I'll pull up in a Range Rove in the hood homie
Drug money got me living high life you heard me
Still hating homie? Stop it cause you got me worried
You'll never be on top,no escalators sorry
Mayweather in the club cause the gwap is flowing
Throwing money every corner like I'm punching on it
Speaking bout the fight,my flow is a wrestler,man I spit that Raw shit
Call it Randy Orton bitch
Money on my mind,my money's like my time
See,I'm spending it,cause I gotta shine
Pinky ring on my finger,isn't that on cool?
My watch bigger than a tuma I look like a fool
But I ain't though,although I jumped classes
Me and my homie Pat,we use to watch bus passing
I never liked I just wanted to make it big
My plan was to hit the streets just to sell weed
But then I switched hustle,I decide to make hits
Without a hammer mutherfucker ,I just spit on beats
Maq fruity King,S-Mha on my team
That means we ill mufucker you should hear us sing(so sick)
The streets is watchin if you snitch you get eliminated
My hood loves me on the walls I get animated
Port Eli love,the Friendly City but the people ain't
My click comes,clouds appear like its bout to rain
All Black Everything,from head to toe no stein
Nobody fresher than me,I'm like a baby powder
I smoke kush i shoulder lean like that French tower
Bitches call me sweety but they know I think sour
No Jelly Thots,I'm not Willy Wanka
Yung Shawty Kes,Killo Stacks,Money-Heavey-Baller
Call me other names I'll run to you like a bull doza
Ima cool Coca,the coolest shit
That means I'm cool than all y'all,I'm the coolest shit
R.I.P to all my dawgs who died in the streets
R.I.P to all my homies laying sixfeet
R.I.P to big Sis,may she rest in peace
I just hope to make her proud when my record cell big
What up Freaky.F! That's my big cousin
He the one that showed me how to spit sick verses
Life's Good but watch out it ain't a home appliance
I guarantee you fuck with it its either hell or Heaven
Good girls I fuck em up send em straight to Heaven
You got Goons but what's a Goon to my Mac Eleven
Man me and my team we hold steel man we all Savage
Everything Black,black Diamond ring
Black jeans and they segging stay below my waist
Life's hard so I had to go heavy wait...
Nobody can fuck with Shawty Kes man I'm the best
I don't run Port Eli man I fly it like a private jet
Couple niggas actin man its like they own the set
A lot of niggas wish to see me cuffed on my back
I told my homie S-Mha "nigga always stay strapped"
Nobody can fuck with you when you wear the Louis face
They say they run this,no man this ain't no fucken run
Yep its a game with out a joy pad so use your head
Man everybody know me I come from Motherwell
I pray to God everyday to let this nigga live
I pray everyday for AgeBoyz to make it big
I pray for all my haters in the streets for them to live
Mom and Dad you've raised a strong son,he gon make it big!
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