Knockout lyrics
by Kasher Quon
[Intro]
(Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat)
(Damn, JakeSand)
[Verse 1: TrDee]
Piece hit like Rocky on the site with a knockout
Never know who plottin', walk outside with my Glock out
Hit him in his top and his brain, what you been thinkin' 'bout?
I just got to Cali', pull up on me at the In-N-Out
[Verse 2: Kasher Quon]
If you ain't callin' 'bout no money, ain't sh*t to talk about
I bought a round with twenty dubs, I shouldn't have brought it out
[?] spendin' sh*t on a watch, I should've bought a house
You spent your last at the strip club, ain't even got a couch
[Verse 3: TrDee]
You ain't even got a whip, tryna get some buffs
They like, "How the f*ck he die? He was actin' tough"
Seen that lil' sh*t you flashin' but it's not enough
Damn, now I'm really startin' to think that you ain't really up
[Verse 4: Kasher Quon]
Got your sh*t took with a gun, you ain't really tough
A hundred-thousand in my f*ckin' bank, n*gga, call my bluff
Or show you my BOA screenshot
Gettin' real money, spend a thousand on jeans now
[Verse 5: TrDee]
I'll takе your b*tch right now, n*ggas say I won't
n*ggas claim that they gettin' money but thеy really don't
I can tell by how you dress, ain't got no drip at all
Baby freaky when she suckin', she be grabbin' balls
[Verse 6: Kasher Quon]
They only call to ask for a loan so I don't answer [?]
I'm ridin' in a SRT, this b*tch supercharged
Beat hard as hell, I should rap for a hundred bars
Just popped a Percocet and ate a shroom, I'm finna go to Mars
[Verse 7: TrDee]
sh*t, I'm finna go to Jupiter
If my b*tch tell me that she leavin' then I'm losin' her
Baby, I'm the catch, I cannot chase you 'less it's money trailin'
If you ran up on me, quickest way for you to go to heaven
[Verse 8: Kasher Quon]
I'm in a casino trimmin' sh*t, I hope I hit a seven
Told my b*tches, "I got y'all somethin' for Christmas", hope I get a present
I bet, don't nobody get me nothin'
Late night scrollin' on Instagram tryna hit me somethin'