KEL-TEC lyrics

[Intro: zekkie & Blyze]
Yeah
What?
f*ck em’ up, Blyze
f*ck em’ up
f*ck em’ up
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

[Chorus: Blyze & zekkie]
Yeah, I’m Blyze, and I’m here to f*ck it up
Late like Drake, but at least I don’t flop (Ouch, Yeah)
I’m harder than Carti, so, let’s turn this sh*t up
Pass it to my boy Z, cause we ‘bout to f*ck it up (That’s right, Yeah)

[Verse: zekkie]
And i’m flying high as a f*ckin’ kite
I f*ck on your b*tch, but you know, that’s aight
I’m better than i was before
I’m better than you, and that’s it, hoe
(Woah, woah, woah, trippin’, trippin’, Yeah)
And my career’s more than here to stay
I f*ck your b*tch, that’s okay
Hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on, i must be trippin’
Don’t just f*ckin’ talk, or I’ll blow your head off that easy
The way i’m dressed up, these n*ggas call me thе brand new Yeezy
She in the mirror dancing so slеazy
Man, life needs to be this f*ckin’ easy
[Bridge: zekkie & Blyze]
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah (Hold up, hold up, hold up, turn it up)
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah (One last verse)
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Blyze & zekkie]
Blyze is back, and i’m here to finish this up
Unlike Jake Paul, I can make you love a song (Yeah)
This cracker on the mic, this bank is full of cheddar
So they call me Cheetos, not Doritos
I’m better (Yeah)

[Verse: Blyze]
Switchin’ up, like I’m f*ckin’ Adin Ross
I promised one verse but let me cook, I’m hot (Woah)
Spitting’ up my flow, cause I’m finally waken up
Running like Usain Bolt, flying like a hawk (Pow)
But I’m just capping, I’m Lil Tecca
I’m out here having fun, cause i’m better (What?)
Listen to me whisper, get real close
There’s a way I be spitting, the mic gettin’ moist
But I’m not a rapper
No, no, no, I’m something more than that
Listen
[Outro: Blyze & zekkie]
Zesty like a lemon (Yeah)
I’m ‘bout to squeeze out
Of this function, it’s getting heavy, let me out
‘Cause, it’s getting loud, I’m getting loud (It’s getting scream-)
They start screaming
The party’s f*cking over, I’m done, I’m leaving (Yeah)