Kankan - taxbracket lyrics
[Kankan - taxbracket lyrics]
(Ayy, Geo got them bands, huh?)
(Huh, phew, yeah)
(Bitch, this a brand new Cayenne)
(Bitch, this a brand new, uh huh)
(Bitch, this a brand new Cayenne, uh huh)
(This is a brand new)
We sipping red, nigga, yeah, in the Hellcat
I'm in a whole 'nother tax bracket
Just landed in LA, I'm like
"Where the red at?"
(Like, where the red at?)
He was faking, got his shit splat
I'm riding through Houston
I'm smoking on big gas
S560, that bitch like a Maybach
(Yeah, that bit' like a Maybach)
Draco make a nigga get back (Yeah)
If Daroo hop out, that's a new hat
Huh, hit him with no mask, ha (No mask)
His shit jammed, had a ProMag (Had a ProMag)
I got these niggas so mad (So mad, so mad)
His lil' ho know that I'm Him
We tie him up in a trash bag (Ha)
In the SRT, I got jet lag
He tryna beef, that's too sad (Ha)
He want a feat', that's too bad (Damn)
I'm really rich, no
I'm really rich, no troll
(I'm really rich, no troll)
I'm really rich, no cap (Phew)
I'm really rich, no joke
Riding in the AMG, I'm overdosing
(Yeah, I'm overdosin')
You know it's dope in my soda
(You know it's dope in my soda)
12 tryna pull me over (Ha)
Why they acting like they know us?
(Why they actin' like they know us?)
Catch a rapper lacking, make him blow up
(Ha, phew) soon as I wake up, pour up
(Soon as I wake up, pour up)
Look at your bitch, she tore up
Look at my wrist, it's froze up
(Look at my wrist, it's froze up)
We shipping packs to Dakota
Hop in the whip, then I roll up
(Hop in the whip, then I roll up)
Hop out the whip, he got rolled up
If we hop out that whip, then it's over
(If we hop out that whip, then it's over
Ha)
(Yeah, huh)
(Nigga, we hop out that whip, then it's)
(Yeah, phew)
(Nigga, we hop out that whip, and it's over)
(Double R shit, bitch ass
Niggas, these niggas, huh, yeah)
(Yeah, these niggas know I'm sipping
On Wock' in my soda)
(Huh, phew, yeah)
(Bitch, this a brand new Cayenne)
(Bitch, this a brand new, uh huh)
(Bitch, this a brand new Cayenne, uh huh)
(This is a brand new)
We sipping red, nigga, yeah, in the Hellcat
I'm in a whole 'nother tax bracket
Just landed in LA, I'm like
"Where the red at?"
(Like, where the red at?)
He was faking, got his shit splat
I'm riding through Houston
I'm smoking on big gas
S560, that bitch like a Maybach
(Yeah, that bit' like a Maybach)
Draco make a nigga get back (Yeah)
If Daroo hop out, that's a new hat
Huh, hit him with no mask, ha (No mask)
His shit jammed, had a ProMag (Had a ProMag)
I got these niggas so mad (So mad, so mad)
His lil' ho know that I'm Him
We tie him up in a trash bag (Ha)
In the SRT, I got jet lag
He tryna beef, that's too sad (Ha)
He want a feat', that's too bad (Damn)
I'm really rich, no
I'm really rich, no troll
(I'm really rich, no troll)
I'm really rich, no cap (Phew)
I'm really rich, no joke
Riding in the AMG, I'm overdosing
(Yeah, I'm overdosin')
You know it's dope in my soda
(You know it's dope in my soda)
12 tryna pull me over (Ha)
Why they acting like they know us?
(Why they actin' like they know us?)
Catch a rapper lacking, make him blow up
(Ha, phew) soon as I wake up, pour up
(Soon as I wake up, pour up)
Look at your bitch, she tore up
Look at my wrist, it's froze up
(Look at my wrist, it's froze up)
We shipping packs to Dakota
Hop in the whip, then I roll up
(Hop in the whip, then I roll up)
Hop out the whip, he got rolled up
If we hop out that whip, then it's over
(If we hop out that whip, then it's over
Ha)
(Yeah, huh)
(Nigga, we hop out that whip, then it's)
(Yeah, phew)
(Nigga, we hop out that whip, and it's over)
(Double R shit, bitch ass
Niggas, these niggas, huh, yeah)
(Yeah, these niggas know I'm sipping
On Wock' in my soda)