Nilla by Kofi the kyd Lyrics
I been about the be about it
Soon as I get my racks I put them in the safe
Stuff that pillow case
Do whatever you can ain't no shit to waste
My bitch she said what flavor you want
'said gimme that nilla bae
Off white balenciagas
I swear that shit dont fade
Got all my niggas we ain't shit to play
Plot on my nigga gon' head dig your grave
Plot on my nigga you can get the fade
Dont stop all my niggas we gon' split the race
Word on my name
You put dirt on my name
Nigga gon' head jump out your body
We gon' skirt in your lane
All that twitter beef you talkin' get you hurt in yo lane
Can get you merked in yo brain (brain)
Word on the street
Young nigga packing heat
Niggas got the lettuce then you niggas want the beef
Well cheese, cuz this camera got no flash to it
He making bread, let that shit go to his head, then he act stupid
One thing I know about money it come and it go (woo)
It don't last long but it's something to blow
And if that, main man don't fuck with your bros (ooh)
The waste band got that something to blow
Bitch*
I won't chicken out the beef yeah
I was in and out the streets yeah
I'm a sinner honestly, been a wannabe, mission not complete yeah
God send a priest
Cuz I go wicked on the beat
Swear I been living while I sleep
Swear I been living in my dreams
Double bars, xanny got me laid
Hustle hard, make money all day
Thank the lord, for the sake I know I'm safe
Praise the lord, for waking up everyday
Soon as I get my racks I put them in the safe
Stuff that pillow case
Do whatever you can ain't no shit to waste
My bitch she said what flavor you want
'said gimme that nilla bae
Off white balenciagas
I swear that shit dont fade
Got all my niggas we ain't shit to play
Plot on my nigga gon' head dig your grave
Plot on my nigga you can get the fade
Dont stop all my niggas we gon' split the race
Word on the street
Young nigga packing heat
Niggas got the lettuce then you niggas want the beef
Well cheese
Cuz this camera got no flash to it, (wooh)
He making bread let that shit go to his head then he act stupid
One thing I know about money it come and it go (woo)
It don't last long but it's something to blow
And if that, main man don't fuck with your bros
The waste band got that something to blow
Fuck the trap
Bust a cap
Fuck the bando
I'm the man though
That's in case you didn't know
Gave my brother all my songs n' shit
Young nigga really fond of bitches
Residual nigga, subliminal nigga
Rap so fast I had to pause the shit
One thing I know about money it come and it go
It don't last long but it's something to blow
And if that, main man don't fuck with your bros
The waste band got that something to blow
Soon as I get my racks I put them in the safe
Stuff that pillow case
Do whatever you can ain't no shit to waste
My bitch she said what flavor you want
'said gimme that nilla bae
Off white balenciagas
I swear that shit dont fade
Got all my niggas we ain't shit to play
Plot on my nigga gon' head dig your grave
Plot on my nigga you can get the fade
Dont stop all my niggas we gon' split the race
Word on my name
You put dirt on my name
Nigga gon' head jump out your body
We gon' skirt in your lane
All that twitter beef you talkin' get you hurt in yo lane
Can get you merked in yo brain (brain)
Word on the street
Young nigga packing heat
Niggas got the lettuce then you niggas want the beef
Well cheese, cuz this camera got no flash to it
He making bread, let that shit go to his head, then he act stupid
One thing I know about money it come and it go (woo)
It don't last long but it's something to blow
And if that, main man don't fuck with your bros (ooh)
The waste band got that something to blow
Bitch*
I won't chicken out the beef yeah
I was in and out the streets yeah
I'm a sinner honestly, been a wannabe, mission not complete yeah
God send a priest
Cuz I go wicked on the beat
Swear I been living while I sleep
Swear I been living in my dreams
Double bars, xanny got me laid
Hustle hard, make money all day
Thank the lord, for the sake I know I'm safe
Praise the lord, for waking up everyday
Soon as I get my racks I put them in the safe
Stuff that pillow case
Do whatever you can ain't no shit to waste
My bitch she said what flavor you want
'said gimme that nilla bae
Off white balenciagas
I swear that shit dont fade
Got all my niggas we ain't shit to play
Plot on my nigga gon' head dig your grave
Plot on my nigga you can get the fade
Dont stop all my niggas we gon' split the race
Word on the street
Young nigga packing heat
Niggas got the lettuce then you niggas want the beef
Well cheese
Cuz this camera got no flash to it, (wooh)
He making bread let that shit go to his head then he act stupid
One thing I know about money it come and it go (woo)
It don't last long but it's something to blow
And if that, main man don't fuck with your bros
The waste band got that something to blow
Fuck the trap
Bust a cap
Fuck the bando
I'm the man though
That's in case you didn't know
Gave my brother all my songs n' shit
Young nigga really fond of bitches
Residual nigga, subliminal nigga
Rap so fast I had to pause the shit
One thing I know about money it come and it go
It don't last long but it's something to blow
And if that, main man don't fuck with your bros
The waste band got that something to blow