AMG Cedes - KANKAN

Guapo he slimin' them out for me

Ayy, ha, uh huh

Ayy, uh huh

I’m talkin bout —

Uh huh

Yeah, uh huh

Put that boy in a wood, yeah he dead as fuck (Dead as fuck)

Wish that lil nigga would, boy don’t try your luck (Nigga, don’t try your luck)

I do what you can’t, cause' you broke as fuck (Broke as fuck)

Nigga your hoe too basic, you need to give her up (Need to, give it up)

My nigga scored on the drank, so he finna pour up (Yeah)

Yeah, count it sideways, but he never showed up

Uh, this shit crazy

But I got racks like this shit the eighties

Yeah, to keep it a band nigga I’m a 2000s baby

Yeah, me and Kan been back in the AMG Mercedes

Bullets they hot, and they bite like they got rabies

Shout to my momma lil nigga, she the one she raised me

She the reason why these lil hoes they can’t play me

New Gen 4, that bitch came with no safety

Swear you better keep cool, if you wanna make it out safely

Perc thirty really the only thing that can save me (Yeah, huh)