KA$HDAMI - Public lyrics

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KA$HDAMI - Public lyrics

[Intro] Fa-fa, fft-pee, gang (Sensei, I hate you) Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm-mmm, uh [Chorus] Don't hit my phone if you on some dumb sh*t fu*k your ho from the back, damn, shawty bussin' That boy went pale when I seen him in public I know some Alias shooters, they bustin' Spent a band on these Dior pants or something Your b*tch on her hands and knees, she su*kin' But I ain't a ho, what you tryna do though? Wake up in the AM and pourin' up two fours I feel like Kobe Bryant 'cause I got two .4's I'm getting my bands up, long live Veno Took shots at the opps, feelin' like a free throw I'm a limitless shooter, I'm shooting from deep though Want a feature from me, ni**a, it ain't for free though I'm getting my chips, ni**a, no Fritos Shout out my brothers, they bringing in kilos These ni**as be squares like the pizzas at Lеdo's [Verse] If I pass you the stick, is you really gon' blow that b*tch? Said he got a tool but hе never show that sh*t We pop out at the show and we turn up that b*tch These ni**as be mad, they b*tch turn up my disc He flexin' on the 'Gram, we make him a lick These ni**as be fans, they just asked for a pic Made a lot of new friends, I ain't ask for that sh*t But mama always told me, "Rack it up" I'ma get me a bad ass b*tch and I'ma sack it up Mixtape trash, ni**a need to wrap it up Spend a lot of money, ni**a, gotta add it up If a ni**a act funny, then he gettin' cut I'm destined for this sh*t, ni**a, this ain't luck Your b*tch buss on my tip, ni**a, when she su*k Shawty wanna fu*k on me because I'm up Glock 19 lay his ass down like a rug [Chorus] Don't hit my phone if you on some dumb sh*t fu*k your ho from the back, damn, shawty bussin' That boy went pale when I seen him in public I know some Alias shooters, they bustin' Spent a band on these Dior pants or something Your b*tch on her hands and knees, she su*kin' But I ain't a ho, what you tryna do though? Wake up in the AM and pourin' up two fours I feel like Kobe Bryant 'cause I got two .4's I'm getting my bands up, long live Veno Took shots at the opps, feelin' like a free throw I'm a limitless shooter, I'm shooting from deep though Want a feature from me, ni**a, it ain't for free though I'm getting my chips, ni**a, no Fritos Shout out my brothers, they bringing in kilos These ni**as be squares like the pizzas at Ledo's

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