Official Kahz - Rocc Bandz lyrics

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Official Kahz - Rocc Bandz lyrics

Young and reckless me In a young and reckless tee At the time i couldn’t see That you was a threat to me Now i’m chilling in the hills Nike only check i see And i always keep my glock Incase somebody pressin me Dripppin sauce Like a leaky faucet b*tch i am a prophet For the profit Catch me going up Like a houston rocket For the guys Or for it my momma uh Don’t think that i’m stopping She want me cuz I got the bands She like how i’m rocking Verse I’m about to blow a muthafu*kin Check b*tch Maybe get the nails did On my next b*tch Blue message iphone Ain’t no sidеkick My girl got mad Bc she heard about My sidechick Ok Might hit hеr once But you know i ain’t gon wife it fu*k up the bucks Cuz these b*tches really trifling I might pipe it , i might one night it But i don’t like it She do what i say Like ni**a name is simon Stepping on the gas Not carin who tf behind us Posted in the trap So ni**a you can always find us Threw me in the jungle Now i run sh*t like a lion does Never handed nothing Don’t need no one to remind us Big bank taking lil bank Where’s your cash at ? Big rank smoking big dank You can’t match that Thick thighs and a slim waist But where the ass at? Only time she he hit me Is to ask me where the gas at? Pulled up 30 deep I know it’s kinda hard to grasp that I was in the trenches at the bottom Then i clapped back Did a show at levels Saw the bag And told him max that Pulled a usian bolt Out on the plug He trynna tax that Tax me? Like an immigrant Been living tax free Only tax i like And when she dip And yelling “taxi”! Trap me? I could slow it down You still won’t catch me Let me Try to calm it down Before they get me Young and reckless me In a young and reckless tee At the time i couldn’t see That you was a threat to me Now i’m chilling in the hills Nike only check i see And i always keep my glock Incase somebody pressin me Dripppin sauce Like a leaky faucet b*tch i am a prophet For the profit Catch me going up Like a houston rocket For the guys Or for it my momma Don’t think that i’m stopping She want me cuz I got the bands She like how i’m rocking

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