Kankan - GTA lyrics
[Kankan - GTA lyrics]
(Keep it up, Sharkboy)
Wake up, bitch, get geeked
All these hoes be fr-, ayy
All my hoes, they freaks
Wake up, bitch, get geeked
Wake up, count my racks
Then go back to sleep
Then go pour some Wock'
Bitch, I count up then repeat
Bitch, I count up then repeat
Too geeked up, still peepin' the scene
I'ma stay with some racks by any means
I keep a cup by any-, I keep a cup
Keep buyin' lean
I'm really rich, could buy anything
Every day I switch my hoes up
Switch my whips like GTA
Nigga, I switch these hoes
I switch these clothes like every day
My nigga caught him a soul
With a brand new pole, had to throw it away
Maybe I'm just gettin' older
Maybe these niggas just keep gettin' lame
Half of these niggas be fake
That's why I get money and stay out the way
Lil' Rino way too geeked in
The Maybach truck, yeah
It got too much space my lil' brother'll
(Prrt)
All y'all niggas and you get flamed up
Boy, you a rat, ayy, just look at his stats
He need to hang it up
How is he dissin'? He used to
Hang with us, I'm like, "What the fuck?"
Nigga on IG Live like a lil' ass
Bitch actin' like we switched up
Every single song this nigga drop
I swear that nigga mention us
Actin' like he ain't on paperwork
Ayy, and I swear if it wasn't for
That case, lil' bitch ass nigga
Your ass would've been murdered
Really this bitch my inner circle
My twin rich, he still servin'
We too lit, we still workin'
Oxy make me feel better
Micro Drac' on me, ain't worried
Drac' on me, ain't nervous, ha, ayy
Pussy ass nigga would've, whew, ayy, ayy
Bitch ass nigga would've been murdered, ayy
Ayy
Micro Drac' on me, ain't worried, whew, ayy
Double R shit, mhm
Wake up, bitch, get geeked
All these hoes be fr-, ayy
All my hoes, they freaks
Wake up, bitch, get geeked
Wake up, count my racks
Then go back to sleep
Then go pour some Wock'
Bitch, I count up then repeat
Bitch, I count up then repeat
Too geeked up, still peepin' the scene
I'ma stay with some racks by any means
I keep a cup by any-, I keep a cup
Keep buyin' lean
I'm really rich, could buy anything
Every day I switch my hoes up
Switch my whips like GTA
Nigga, I switch these hoes
I switch these clothes like every day
My nigga caught him a soul
With a brand new pole, had to throw it away
Maybe I'm just gettin' older
Maybe these niggas just keep gettin' lame
Half of these niggas be fake
That's why I get money and stay out the way
Lil' Rino way too geeked in
The Maybach truck, yeah
It got too much space my lil' brother'll
(Prrt)
All y'all niggas and you get flamed up
Boy, you a rat, ayy, just look at his stats
He need to hang it up
How is he dissin'? He used to
Hang with us, I'm like, "What the fuck?"
Nigga on IG Live like a lil' ass
Bitch actin' like we switched up
Every single song this nigga drop
I swear that nigga mention us
Actin' like he ain't on paperwork
Ayy, and I swear if it wasn't for
That case, lil' bitch ass nigga
Your ass would've been murdered
Really this bitch my inner circle
My twin rich, he still servin'
We too lit, we still workin'
Oxy make me feel better
Micro Drac' on me, ain't worried
Drac' on me, ain't nervous, ha, ayy
Pussy ass nigga would've, whew, ayy, ayy
Bitch ass nigga would've been murdered, ayy
Ayy
Micro Drac' on me, ain't worried, whew, ayy
Double R shit, mhm