KWC by The GURUZ Lyrics

Free my dawg free my dawg
Free my dawg Wrecka hall
New waves and my old waves
Only difference is I’m getting paid
Take a flight over seas man this shit feel like a dream
Wu tang with the cream put ksubi on the jeans they fall in love with the team
They would like to know a lil bit about me
I’m all about my cream momma named me Moe
It’s money over everything in case you didn’t know I come from a hot block
Knock knock at the top
T lady trapping in the spot whipping work with the left other hand in the pot
It’s adjust toc was in and out with the Tec
I would ride shotgun next to the shotgun
Like I’m a son of a gun my father died by a gun I don’t think he knew he had a son
That’s why I’m after these millions selling out these pavilions performing in front of millions drop top no ceiling house worth a million
Guala up to the ceiling
Are you feeling what I’m feeling
Are you feeling what I’m feeling
It’s been a long time coming
Triple double stacking up the hundred
Hit my brother up we gone pull up to the function
Mobbin enthusiastic young gunnas up to something
Vacancy champion with my off white jumpman I’m fade away like harden keep about a hundred million in the hallway right now
It’s just a figure of imagination
Crash bandicoot on a PlayStation
Now I’m in a Beamer coupe straight racing straight racing
Its my last time but he said that last time the Huntsville lick calling he said ol boy didn’t do it right
Plug you to a fast life like the blink of eye or the snap of a thumb I put the cake on the table and the baby’s thumb still quick to take the cake from under the bakers thumb moms and tocs baked a cake tooted up from one this is the dopeboy stepson he said I’m show you how to do this son
Huh
Keep your eyes on the future and the future in your hustle
Work smart and work hard get yourself out the struggle
Always strive and prosper with the cold heart when you dealing with trouble
Come correct and have respect most importantly do not put yourself in debt take it step by step till your first class in a private jet
Laid back in the maybach
They haters gone sweat make sure that 45 danks take care of that do something you know you not gonna regret correctly

Know every piece to the puzzle
I had to get myself out the struggle
I had to triple double huh
had to triple double huh yea

Apartment for my uncle pretty boy tuck the 44
Lil moe on the floor
Toc moving dope with the beam and scope
T lady sweater than a glass of t in the kitchen on the stove
Probably breaking down a key or cooking up some rice and beans
I was young but I seen the whole thing they were crip carteling Motorola or Nexteling
Momma goons wrapped around the trap like it was 7/11
It was like heaven on earth heaven on earth
I knew since birth
I knew since birth/That I would do it for my daddy in a hurst