Process lyrics

[Hook(x2):]

KK want to ball hard
Man, I stick by my words
Everyday chasing papers
I will make it as a rapper
Working hard i can't do less
You gotta trust the process
Don't give a f*ck bout the haters
I will make them sadder

[Verse 1:]

Killing that sh*t since I stepped in the studio
Trappin out the bando
Hit the draco
Harry Potter with the magic Orlando
She eat my di*k like a pogo
My shooters shoot when i say so
What about the come up
What about the come up
What about the money I'm getting
What about the b*tches I'm hitting
What about the beats I'm killing
All day long I'm working
On yo b*tch I'm bussing, aye
My city I'm repping, aye
For this goal I'm grinding
n*ggas acting tough til the draco hit the popping
Young n*gga just 18 and he got it
Young n*gga just hoping in the gati
I'm not whipping b*tches do it for me
I do this sh*t for bros, for my sis for the rollie
She f*ck with me she lucky
She hop on my di*k like a bunny
More and more reasons for me to feel c*cky
b*tches I don't even know call me papi
I start making shows gotta pop it
Young KK want that sh*t he gon' take it
I'm going all in nothing can't stop me
The belt fendi Shades versace
Every n*gga in my team aiming steady
Every n*gga in my city is looking for me
I want the lambo not the suby
Squad geared up we be smoking cookies
Working hard have to miss some parties
My clique popping xannies like they smarties
I'm cautious i know this game dangerous
Aye, I'm here rolling my lettuce
[Hook(x2):]

KK want to ball hard
Man, I stick by my words
Everyday chasing papers
I will make it as a rapper
Working hard i can't do less
You gotta trust the process
Don't give a f*ck bout the haters
I will make them sadder

[Verse 2:]

I'm here cooking bangers
She eat my di*k like some burgers
Ayee, can't stop
When u shoot it goes off
Be sure imma hit it raw
They here sneak dissin man they're soft
Shout out to my n*gga lil boat
KK you're high or drunk, man i'm both
I'm f*cking this game it dropped the soap
Switching that sh*t like i'm KD
All these n*ggas wanna be me
All these n*ggas dressing like me
Moma said i'm up next
Young KK starts the trend
On them haters i flex
You said i'm bad you're wrong
My exes listening to all my songs
No papers left i might hit it with the bong
KK will you switch up
No I think this time it's on
My city i run
I posterized the rap game like lebron
I'm killing this sh*t no doubt about it
Some saying I'm gifted yeah i know it
Friends turning to haters, just started
Pull in my car automatic
She knows the name imma f*ck her automatic
Koffee K wise always keep it the static
Rappers in my town start hating cuz i'm better
n*ggas catching attitudes cuz' I'm spitting fire
All my bars metal like I'm cooler
Haters mad cuz' a n*gga gettin richer
[Hook(x2):]

KK want to ball hard
Man, I stick by my words
Everyday chasing papers
I will make it as a rapper
Working hard i can't do less
You gotta trust the process
Don't give a f*ck bout the haters
I will make them sadder