Double K's - LPB Poody

Nah bitch, it’s lil Poody with the draco

Be quiet, hoe, just do what I say so

My lil nigga tryna but I told him just keep the

Golds in his mouth, but he don’t cap, just like to steal

No, he been totin' them tools like it’s

He said, I said lil bruh, you gotta chill

Kyle paralyzed, I’m just wonderin' how he feels

So I told him, we just gon' leave it in the hills

They say what goes around comes back around, this shit for real

He said we need a, and it’s a deal

I can’t move wrong

Free my nigga, it’s been too long

Samantha what I named the coupe, but now I want it two-toned

This hoe Siri been trippin', I bought a new phone

They took the draco and the K, I copped a new

, we ringin' doorbells, like who home?

Cause if you wanna step, know it ain’t shit, throw my boots on

All you niggas pussy, I done went and put my on

Get out the way, I’m finna jig and get my groove on

He copped them pleas like a court date, but we ain’t signed to shit

The way the Glock been talkin' lowkey I be wanna silence it

Think this bitch here Japanese, cause it got a karate kick

Oh you trippin', think I’m slippin', just know I got it bitch

I’m doin' it, all my niggas screamin' get cheese

GCM gon' get cheese, or get your ass swiss cheesed

They say them youngins hotter than a pot, I’m talkin' fish grease

Free my nigga Wilt, but I’m trippin', yeah he done been freed

But hold on, they don’t gotta strike, cause I’m gon' look out

Everybody claimin' they, let’s have a cookout

They be industry but still in the streets, I got one foot out

I’ve done read bout you niggas like I’m walkin' with a book out

My circle minimizin', these the only jits I got left

You still fuck with bruh, nah stop askin' me about

We all Double K, so how the fuck can I trust myself?

Don’t say you love a nigga when you know that shit is not there

I can’t believe, he was so hard, he left me scarred

Like basketball, I would run the play,

Lil nigga, but my pockets sittin' real large

Had to cut em off cause they had dealings with the opposite

Tryed me like I’m blind, but I see fine, the shit’s so obvious

Took too many L’s, but I’m winnin' and now you gotta quit

I’m like Nick Cannon, you ain’t the only one with drumsticks

Most of my niggas drop-outs, they really on that dumb shit

Niggas run they mouth too much, like bitches they don’t run shit

Won’t you put one in the air, since you claim you on that one shit

Wanna

Movin' in silence

For noggins and bodies