Ces Cru, Krizz Kaliko - Hangout lyrics
Krizz Kaliko [Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Ces Cru, Krizz Kaliko - Hangout lyrics]
Or what a little bit of fame do
I been a whole lot of places
Met a lot of real ones
Who don't love me how they claim to
Try to convince a nigga they care
The truest mood'll never play fair
I was down looking 'round for anyone there
Scared to be
Such a fucking rarity it's unfair
Shots fired, fly by, I ain't blaming 'em
Armed to the teeth just with the
Pieces and I'm aiming 'em
How we get to clappin' out
Of rappin' entertainin' 'em i need a case
Lighting up the hole in the cranium
Shit list full of enemies
I'm never naming 'em
Curse in they vicinity and anyone
Who came with 'em
Curry in a hurry taking shots
And I'm draining 'em
And I can't seem to find a single
Drop worth the shame in 'em
Yeah, y'all got it, y'all run it
(That's what you already don't know)
It's your turn, we don't want it
(That's what you already don't know)
And we ain't even thinking bout
Repping where we from
(That's what you already don't know)
You keep it all, don't want none
(That's what you already) - Hold up
(Hangout) you gon see what a nigga gonna do
(What a nigga gon', Hangout)
A couple of them odd ones just for you
Talking bout (Hangout)
A couple of them try but they miss me
Try but they miss me (Hangout)
Ay, better find out
That boy that ticket to kick it
They been jocking for a long time
Long line, try'na get inside the combine
It's all fine, grass green over on our side
I move 'em in and move 'em out
Wicked raw hide
They really part time, I'm pulling O T
You mighta had me little daddy
But I broke free i handle bidness but the
Bidness really low-key
It seem familiar but killer
You don't know me
And you don't own me, show me a land deed
I let 'em know I'm doing
Everything you can't see
And homie you don't want no problems
You get one chance
We ain't even thinking bout repping
Where we from fam they wanna hang with us
Wishing they came with us
Let's keep it real
We ain't even in the same bidness
This entertainment, the money, power
And fame bidness it's same same
While they thinking it's the same difference
Yeah, y'all got it, y'all run it
(That's what you already don't know)
It's your turn, we don't want it
(That's what you already don't know)
And we ain't even thinking bout
Repping where we from
(That's what you already don't know)
You keep it all, don't want none
(That's what you already) - Hold up
(Hangout) you gon see what a nigga gonna do
(What a nigga gon', Hangout)
A couple of them odd ones just for you
Talking bout (Hangout)
A couple of them try but they miss me
Try but they miss me (Hangout)
Ay, better find out
That boy that ticket to kick it
My lip is like a hundred round clip
Enough to make another nigga turn around
I wish he could just turn around and dip
Suicide but I'ma turn the gun around
And you bother nobody
Blazing some CES, Ubi, Godi
And I'm rocking with the KOD he
Got me a check for my rap, money
Yeah, y'all got it, y'all run it
(That's what you already don't know)
It's your turn, we don't want it
(That's what you already don't know)
And we ain't even thinking bout
Repping where we from
(That's what you already don't know)
You keep it all, don't want none
(That's what you already - Hold up)
(Hangout) you gon see what a nigga gonna do
(What a nigga gon', Hangout)
A couple of them odd ones just for you
Talking bout (Hangout)
A couple of them try but they miss me
Try but they miss me (Hangout)
Ay, better find out
That boy that ticket to kick it