k**a Kyleon - Do Ya Thang Flow lyrics

(*talking*) DJ Storm right, that's right n***a They know what the f** this is n***a, this slab music n***a Pulling up on your side, on a fresh set of 4's n***a Cause 3's ain't for no G's, you know what I'm saying k**a Kyleon n***a, I am the slab king you dig Finna do my thang like Tip say mayn, run it [Kyleon] Pull a wide body out off the dock, I'm fin to sail y'all 84 Perrich, G I'm talking bout my L-Dog Pop my trunk, lights glowing all above my knock Now or later paint, roof and inside's bu*terscotch Fresh gla** shoes, low pro fo's for the socks I ain't gon lie, I know why I do it for the bops Pulling out clean, car fresh up out the shower Grab that Shammy, wipe it down for an hour I love them swangas mayn, y'all can have the big wheels Give me a slab, with a fifth and a big grill Woman on the hood, poking out directing traffic Swanging on your slab, soon as I roll pa** it f** my alarm, I'm protected by the plastic Touch my car, and it's finna get drastic Shaking left to right, like I'm finna lose it Popping my trunk mayn, I'm jamming Screw music [Hook - 2x] I'm clean, diamonds in my teeth chain guzzling my ring Looking like a million bucks, when I hit the scene My load on 4's, and my candy paint mean n***a I'm so clean, n***a I'm so clean [Kyleon] Hand on my grain mayn, flipping through my neighborhood Sipping on drank, purple stuff you know the flavor good Smoking on some gangsta sh**, I call it O.G. kush Head turner, so the hoes and the police look Boys hating, cause they know I got the best ride Run up you'll get chestized, b**h I'll leave your chest wide Lam do's, slab looking like a sports car Pop my trunk, now it's looking like a sports bar Slab king n***a, so it ain't no competition I'm fo' number one, that ain't no punk position I ride 4's not 3's, now I got em heated Hey what's the difference, five G's co*k s**er beat it [Hook - 2x]