Kai Cenat lyrics

[Chorus]
Come on, It's f*ck all these n*ggas man lets do it
YCOE
Big Renegade sh*t
(Goddamn Rich)

[Verse]
He got outta jail and wanna go make a diss, boy you a b*tch. What happened to that Glock 17 lil' buddy had, we took that sh*t. You know we took his blick, lil' hoe you already a opp, jus shut the f*ck up take dis di*k. You want to cry so bad, let's see how quick we make a f*ckboy famous. n*gga talm 'bout he gon' sum to Lil RT, leave 'em nameless. Kickin' sh*t like that boy Sheamus, You know I got my Glock(fa fa fa), you know I got my box. Quan you is a hoe, Q don't stand on biz. Just put a shell catcher on my DB can't want to catch Lil Twizz. It took time to get in this position, sh*t, I feel like that boy Wizz. And dem n*ggas ain't never stepped on nun, them boys not 2 Reckless. Rolling BK momma in this wood, this hoe hit strong. Yo main b*tch trying to f*ck me, I mixed up Lil Rell wit this cologne. Ain't never coping out you know what you had said on that li' phone. You can ask Lil' Eli, my first day upstairs i had two poles. Get in that box, won't ever fold, I hop out on feet. Man I swear I hate you hoes, put a fye on Lil' Meat. f*ck ?, he a grown ass b*tch. Lil' Phat, you going six feet, imma put his ass in a ditch, (b*tch). Forget the Fast Money, I'm drowning you boys don't get no pape. Hoe I thought I was saving her, where the hell you see a cape? Hol up, dude still on that plate. Lil' Peanut you ain't safe. Heard his grandma ashes in that b*tch, f*ck it grab that vase. Cut his arms and his legs of, let alligators eat em. I ain't stunting on nun of these n*ggas, in high school used to beat em. I got y stripes on like a zebra, Slime Life fell off like "Adidia's". Them n*ggas gangsta's to yall, but too us man all them n*ggas diva's. Take the menace out cho' name, you ain't got no hats. I can be f*cked up and be off-point 'cause Lil' Trae in the back. Won't never play about Lil' Junior, mention that name you get smacked, and all these n*ggas keep watching me, I feel like Kai Cenat. (Lil' Rae You Tripping), Baby I know it, I told Lil' Bigtae he ain't gotta shoot, 'cause you know imma blow it. If its green I will not pour it, different flows feel like a poet and all my n*ggas Saints I'm starting to think we from New Orleans, n*gga

[Outro]
Huh
Y'all n*gga know what the f*ck going on
I really can just talk to yall, imma keep everything real man. (huh) these n*ggas sum b*tches, these n*ggas is not grown men, these n*ggas just be, these n*ggas just be putting on a facade fa the net. These n*ggas be wanting to seem hard for these hoes man and these n*ggas, man I'm just being me
Goddamn that opp hit strong asl, I mean these opps dead ass n*ggas
I'm geeked up