The Return of Kyle Watson lyrics
by YZ (Rap)
[Hook]
I still shoot spalding, that's my first love
And its motherf*ck the judge, gave my n*gga the dub
I know a few n*ggas got rich by selling drugs
Jack a lame n*gga, tell him get it in blood
And now these hoes want to be down all of a sudden
It's rush hour when I work, but I ask my brother
My man Killa Kev he'll kill for nothing
[Verse 1: Young Roddy]
b*tch so bad you can look but don't stare
And here's another hit from me and my n*gga Blair
I'm moving on up without no stairs
I wonder where would I be without my scale
They say them real n*ggas dead or in jail
Had a pocket full of dead prez running from twelve
I ask my dog is there a heaven or a hell
They said I think too much, but they ain't thinking enough
I tried to sell a little weed but I was blazin' it up
But that was back when my mans had to pee in a cup
I think my first girl left cuz I wasn't making enough
My older cousin used to fight me but that made me tough
[Hook]
I still shoot spalding, that's my first love
And its motherf*ck the judge, gave my n*gga the dub
I know a few n*ggas got rich by selling drugs
Jack a lame n*gga, tell him get it in blood
And now these hoes want to be down all of a sudden
It's rush hour when I work, but I ask my brother
My man Killa Kev he'll kill for nothing
[Verse 2: Young Roddy]
This time I'm going for the gusto, it's all or nothing
It's hot down south, but I still be cooling
I'd probably play Kyle Watson if my life was a movie
And even in the drought I was trapping, keeping it moving
No exaggeration, they told me don't rush greatness
f*ck chasing b*tches I'd rather chase that paper
I'm top five dead or alive no debatin'
I'm tryna stay sane, this world will drive you crazy
I'm a good kid, but got a long list of haters
And 365 everyday payday
Empty a whole clip for n*gga AJ
Yea I paint pictures like that n*gga JJ
I got them young n*ggas grinding like that n*gga Ray Ray
Like OG Bobby Johnson, them n*ggas ain't playing
Yea I used to be that n*gga selling nickel bags
It's us against the world, just me and my lady
There's no days off yea I hustle daily
But my b*tch so bad you can look but don't stare
And here's another hit from me and my n*gga Blair
[Hook(Outro)]
I still shoot spalding, that's my first love
And its motherf*ck the judge, gave my n*gga the dub
I know a few n*ggas got rich by selling drugs
Jack a lame n*gga, tell him get it in blood
And now these hoes want to be down all of a sudden
It's rush hour when I work, but I ask my brother
My man Killa Kev he'll for nothing