Kenny Beats, Freddie Gibbs - The Cave (Season 1 - Episode 4) lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kenny Beats, Freddie Gibbs - The Cave Season 1 - Episode 4 lyrics]
Kane Train what's her name? What's her name?
What's her name? White cocaine
What's her name? What's her name?
Miss white cocaine what's her name?
Yeah, uh kaine Train with this shit, baby
You already know kenny Beats, uh
Woah, Kenny (yeah)
Bitch, y'all touch Kenny, we ride, bitch
What's her name? What's her name?
(yeah, yeah)
What's her name? What's her name?
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
In my day
All we did was chief out on the quarter pound
New Glock 19, 30 round, this shit hit
Might knock you down
Knock you off, drop you off, body bag, yeah
Drop you off get burned for half a bird
I took a loss 'cause, i can lock the soft
The brick, bust the fish, with that shit
I remix sticked up whip, hit my
Wrist, make that shit, stick like Bisquick
Your bitch, was a flip, took a trip
And she switched
Dicks we hit, yeah, this dick, fit your miss
I'm a misfit ten packs of yay
I'm in the kitchen with the gang
Just dropped a deuce into the
'Rex up off the flame that's all insane
I make them VVs shine like 3D, jumpin' out
They off the chain
Flesh of my flesh, that DMX
I serve that dog, i'm off the chain
Serve that dog, I'm off the
Leash, Fentanyl got me winnin', dog
Told them crackers
"'Fore I go behind the wall
I'll take a TEC and try
To murder all of y'all"
Candy painted in sections
I stay with my weapon
Chopper lettuce, got my salad and dressin'
Gold digger bitch, I'm fuckin' for Fetti
Kitchen king like TEC and
Blow from the Mexicans yeah, yeah, ayy
What's her name? White cocaine
What's her name? What's her name?
Miss white cocaine what's her name?
Yeah, uh kaine Train with this shit, baby
You already know kenny Beats, uh
Woah, Kenny (yeah)
Bitch, y'all touch Kenny, we ride, bitch
What's her name? What's her name?
(yeah, yeah)
What's her name? What's her name?
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
In my day
All we did was chief out on the quarter pound
New Glock 19, 30 round, this shit hit
Might knock you down
Knock you off, drop you off, body bag, yeah
Drop you off get burned for half a bird
I took a loss 'cause, i can lock the soft
The brick, bust the fish, with that shit
I remix sticked up whip, hit my
Wrist, make that shit, stick like Bisquick
Your bitch, was a flip, took a trip
And she switched
Dicks we hit, yeah, this dick, fit your miss
I'm a misfit ten packs of yay
I'm in the kitchen with the gang
Just dropped a deuce into the
'Rex up off the flame that's all insane
I make them VVs shine like 3D, jumpin' out
They off the chain
Flesh of my flesh, that DMX
I serve that dog, i'm off the chain
Serve that dog, I'm off the
Leash, Fentanyl got me winnin', dog
Told them crackers
"'Fore I go behind the wall
I'll take a TEC and try
To murder all of y'all"
Candy painted in sections
I stay with my weapon
Chopper lettuce, got my salad and dressin'
Gold digger bitch, I'm fuckin' for Fetti
Kitchen king like TEC and
Blow from the Mexicans yeah, yeah, ayy