I get these goosebumps when I write yeah
Happens every time
I just do my own thing and pay haters no mind
Why you mad at me for, b*tch get on your grind
'cus I just do my own thing, I just do my own thing
I got my own sh*t I do my own thang
I ain't gotta jump when the phone rang
b*tch I’m on the way to fly the f*ck out
On an airplane drinking jose
That's cuervo not Quavo
These b*tches f*ck if I say so
Don’t f*ck around if you f*ck around
Then I f*ck around and send the pave low
See I holler at b*tches like hey ho
But won’t preggo, no eggos
Plus the homie with me got the whisk on him
And he’ll swing it once to crack an egg yoke
I’m hot boy you a hot mess
I don’t cut tracks b*tch I dissect
If you send shots and I fire back
There's no beating bushes b*tches direct
And I switch it so you can’t predict my flow
Everybody hatin' said they doubt it
But they know, I’ve been doing shows
Features, networkin' and videos
If you ain't figured this sh*t out by now
I'm f*ckin' gold
Go and tell them motherf*ckers
That you know the KYDD about to go off
All I really need is an ounce to smoke on
A pound would be sufficient for the week
Plus a pack a pens but I can’t seem to find
The five star that I wrote on
So f*ck it
You know that I finish it
Get in the booth and spit 'till I finish it
I told you more than once mind you business b*tch
Cus you gonna stumble across a couple menaces
I can show you this I can show you that
I can show you how to rap if you really wanna learn
I can show you how to roll if you really wanna burn
I can give it to your b*tch if she really wanna turn
But let me take you back in time
When I couldn’t get a view to save my life
People told me that the sh*t that i would write
Was too weak so I practiced every night
Like f*ck that
Let me show these motherf*ckers what a monster is
I got this sh*t b*tch give me the mic and move
And see what I can do
'cus yeah i made it here but I had a lot to prove
But you can’t stop the juice, and that's pun intended
Get it, I’m just runnin' with it
Like how I run it back and i touch down
On the line of scrimmage
I’m just havin fun so don’t get offended b*tch
I don’t keep it simple, I don’t like to
I’m too creative on anything that I write too
I try to surpass the last sh*t that I wrote
With every track that i write and say sh*t to excite you
I know this some different sh*t
But nobodies like me theres differences
You probably be the type to compare
But you're too dumb to know what the difference is
Cus im one hunnid never limited
You five percent like limo tint
Don’t play defense 'cus I tear it down
And have everybody runnin like some witnesses
b*tch I think it, I write it, I spit it you get it
DJ’s wanna spin my sh*t like a fidget
'cus I been on the phone like a widget
I’m a wizard with the flow what you know
I’m a shocking lightning bolt
I write this dope sh*t then go in
You can’t keep up with me b*tch
I'm lightning speed
You won’t make it your spaceship would most likely freeze
'cus I give absolute zero f*cks
Your hero sucks
I've been there done that I can see those butts
I’ve been sitting on gold with nobody to sell too
Gotta learn to adapt when nobody will help you
That's real sh*t
No matter the space b*tch I will fit
You running your mouth but you still sit
While ignoring the problems you deal with
So f*ck what you think
You a little kid b*tch I’m a grown man
Who the f*ck are you to belittle me
Nah seriously
Who the f*ck are you?
Can somebody please come and get this hater out the room
'cus I’ve been trying to put in work
And he been f*ckin up my mood
And I gotta tell you that's a no no
What a minute homie woah woah
I’ve been out here dropping tracks doing these shows solo
I’m doing this just
Too keep your attention, oh I didn’t mention
That the album is coming soon
I just want to make sure its perfect before you get one
Like its a prescription
These beats are my victims
I beat, I stomp it, I kill it and then some
IT'S KYDD b*tch