Kreature Music lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy, made this one)
Good lookin', Enrgy
I just walked in with that
Okay (Yeah)

[Verse]
I just walked in with them bowls like boxing bags
Draco got so much kick, n*gga karate class
I'm finna kick this b*tch out with her toxic ass
I'll do a n*gga dirty, boy go take a bath
Broke ass n*gga, I'll pay you to come on my grass
Tryna play me out my money, I'll get on your ass
No, you can't get a feature from me, I'll hoe your ass
When I get rich, I'ma act like I don't know your ass
I don't know these b*tches, or these n*ggas either
I be throwin' B's, n*gga I'm from Beecher
I just caught a play, I'm at Little Caesars
I'm trappin' hard as hell, out this lil [?]
This b*tch mad as hell, cause I won't need her
I poured up 2 lines, in a 2 liter
I just made 2 bands off of 2 features
n*gga dropped a opp, he ain't cry or get high about it
I ain't bout to beef with no n*gga that can't make a thousand
I used to skip school just to gamble up at vacant houses
Free my n*gga [?], I used to sleep up on his auntie couches
I'm tired of these b*tch made n*ggas
I'm tired of these b*tches that be chasin' n*ggas chicken
I'm tired of everybody and these pump faking n*ggas
Man, I'm tired of everybody actin' like they gettin' chicken, yeah
These n*ggas fake as hell, we ain't gon talk about that part
I was young as hell beatin' n*ggas at the park
A n*gga f*ck your b*tch, you gon take it to the heart
n*ggas wanna sound like me, I'll sell you one of my bars
You done f*cked that bag up, now you sellin' one of your cars
Stole from your mans, now your broke ass gon starve
This n*gga wasn't on sh*t in high school, now he hard
Turtle Pie, Cereal Milk, got me sittin' on the stars
Hold that K, like I'm holdin' a guitar
n*gga pass me the gas, like a fart
Ain't no keys to this whip, this b*tch push the start
This b*tch think I'm falling for her, we falling apart
Don't try to slide, we gon turn your whip into a Go-Kart