KA$HDAMI - ridiculous (FREESTYLE) lyrics

Sensei, I hate you
They gon' fuck with this one, Will
F-bee, gang, gang, gang

These niggas keep stealin' the swag
It's gettin' ridiculous
I ball in the gas so it
Might be a lil' generous
I c's like a class, nigga, read the syllabus
You and a bitch
Tell me what the difference is
I mix the Viv' red rag on my hip and shit
Look for the dip, nigga
That's where the stick is
I gave your bitch dick
I'll be back in a minute
I'm posted in 'ella, I'm eating exquisite
And we movin' too toxic, I gotta be distant
Nigga, this ain't a option
I gotta be winning
Two brown-skin bitches in the telly and
You know that they kissin'
My niggas gon' ball
Like motherfuckin' Tristan (Jass)
I'm with your bitch and
I'm smackin' her ass
Lil' nigga got caught at the re pass
He reachin' for that Glock
He getting hit fast
Man, I'm smokin' on gas and
I'm feeling so different
I stay with my dawg just in case we get in it
If the bitch don't got a job
That's a red flag
If the bitch don't got a car
That's a red flag
II'm real right, do you see the red flag?
I'm with my Nines, my slimes, my slatts
We got the Dracos and GATs in the pack
Better lay low, if you see me, go to the back
'Cause he gon' have a halo
If a nigga do that

You was with your mans and
You ain't shoot back
Got finessed for a gram
Now you feelin' so sad
Got finessed for a vape
Now I know that you feenin'
Asked to hop on my tape, nigga
I know you dreamin'
Two J's back to back, lil' nigga
I'm leanin'
Beggin' for your stick back, nigga
I know you need it these nigga be pussy
They post then delete it
Girl, you unsent your message
How was I gon' read it?
Talkin' shit on the gang
Now that boy gettin' a beatin'
Boy, you don't got stain
You don't know the meanin' max Payne
Two sticks in the whip and we squeezin'
'Cause he de-filed my car and
She motherfuckin' keyed it
Pussy died on my Snapchat
Goin' through my recent
Listened to your tape, nigga
That shit was decent
Tried to give me your heart, baby
I ain't keep it
Don't fuck with the water, nigga
I be seasick your gun got took, nigga
You can't retrieve it
You live by the book, nigga, you is a bitch
You a rook, I'm a vet, nigga
Watch how I hit
Niggas get shook when they get
Hit by that stick
Wanna work out? Get a FitBit, burn that shit
Flip the QP like a RipStik, nigga, we lit
I was really just a young
Misfit toting that stick
Now I'm a boss nigga in
The hills and I'm rich

These niggas keep stealin' the swag
It's gettin' ridiculous
I ball in the gas so it
Might be a lil' generous
I c's like a class, nigga, read the syllabus
You and a bitch
Tell me what the difference is
I mix the Viv' red rag on my hip and shit
Look for the dip, nigga
That's where the stick is
I gave your bitch dick
I'll be back in a minute
I'm posted in 'ella, I'm eating exquisite
And we movin' too toxic, I gotta be distant
Nigga, this ain't a option
I gotta be winning
Two brown-skin bitches in the telly and
You know that they kissin'
My niggas gon' ball
Like motherfuckin' Tristan (Jass)
I'm with your bitch and
I'm smackin' her ass
Lil' nigga got caught at the re pass
He reachin' for that Glock
He getting hit fast
Man, I'm smokin' on gas and
I'm feeling so different
I stay with my dawg just in case we get in it
If the bitch don't got a job
That's a red flag
If the bitch don't got a car
That's a red flag
II'm real right, do you see the red flag?
I'm with my Nines, my slimes, my slatts
We got the Dracos and GATs in the pack
Better lay low, if you see me, go to the back
'Cause he gon' have a halo
If a nigga do that

(F-bee, yeah) Oh, oh oh
Told her she can't get shit
At my place no more
You don't gotta work 'cause
Now that we rich
You don't gotta play safe no more
Got tight jeans on, take 'em off
Be rich, just don't wait too long
Put my feelings up inside this phone
You gon' be okay, even if I did wrong
Shooters on the block like Tristan (Jass)
Girl, I don't want you, but you (Bad)
Went to the club, throw all this (Cash)
Do me right, I might buy you a (Bag)
Wonder why my pockets so fat
One of my girls so bad
Tryna catch my bro, my slatt

These niggas keep stealin' the swag
It's gettin' ridiculous
I ball in the gas so it
Might be a lil' generous
I c's like a class, nigga, read the syllabus
You and a bitch
Tell me what the difference is
I mix the Viv' red rag on my hip and shit
Look for the dip, nigga
That's where the stick is
I gave your bitch dick
I'll be back in a minute
I'm posted in 'ella, I'm eating exquisite
And we movin' too toxic, I gotta be distant
Nigga, this ain't a option
I gotta be winning
Two brown-skin bitches in the telly and
You know that they kissin'
My niggas gon' ball
Like motherfuckin' Tristan (Jass)