Kel Francisco - 45 lyrics

Oh you really wanna be that nigga
Fuck a bitch
Oh you really wanna be that nigga, face a zip
Oh you really wanna be that nigga
Sell your soul
Illuminati got a nigga rocking hella gold
Been in the game so long
Trying to make a name
It's only slavery if you're in it
For the whips and chains
I been cold but you niggas sleep
Waking up all of the haters when
They see me on the tv
With a bitch who's complexion
Is the chocolatest i'm on a roll and ain't
Nobody gon be stopping this
I'm in this bitch
Throwing L's to the blue sky
The winning circle you niggas
Didn't even qualify
Got all of your bitches you
Niggas couldn't even satisfy feet kicked up
Just watching my dollars multiply
Sneak dissers and haters I'm coming
Straight for the cranium
Came into my own and ain't
Nobody gon be taming him
I'm from the city where niggas
Kill over Jordan sneaks and paper, paper
Dollar bill is what a nigga speak
Pelle Pelle, Vasques in the summer time
True Religion is what's worn
Around the waistline
Chi town Illin', Blue Line chillin'
I'm a murderer, that Englewood killin'
I'm so westside, but I'm wild hunnid
They ask me where I'm from
Chi City over nothing
Its young Kel rich daily like the mayor
Playerlistic approaches to bitches
Wanting my paper
Super duper laced in latest sneaker drop
Fuck a cop, fuck a opp
Dump on any nigga spot
Green superhero bout my coin like Luigi
Pop up on ya lady and the
Top i how she greet me
Ion even need to crack I got
Her wrapped around my index
I'm harder than you thought feel
It all in your appendix
The realest nigga on the west of the wind
Don't approach me if it ain't about
Some bread or some skins
No porky rinds but a nigga
Rhyme like a loonie
Goonie hitting licks serving out a Suzuki
Foreign broads from Japan kicking
Shit like Kabuki she a groupie she a hoochie
Stain then kick her out the hooptie
Hit me up the next day im
Act like she never knew me
I'm a dog you a bitch looking
For you like you Scooby
Laying hands like I'm Knuckles
Come and get it come and tussle
I'm just young and getting paid
Flapping gums and flexing muscle
Shout my niggas from the 'L' shout
My niggas from the 'K'
Shout my niggas hitting Chase cracking
Cards like a case
Gotta get it anyway, gotta get it everyday
For the love of that cheese
Making faces Stevie J
I start my day with a J' then
I find a beat to slay
Rich daily on the rise but this
Ain't no easy bake nigga
I'm so 1994 like I'm missing 23
Even in my worst season ain't
Nobody stopping me nigga