Kilo (feat. Lil Herb / Lil Bibby)

My name hold weight like a kilo

Yo nigga a zero

Self-made bitch, I don't need

No fuckin' hero I got bank roll

Verses put me on, now

'I'm a blow this money 'till it's gone

Verses put me on, now

'I'm a blow this money 'till it's gone

I'm sittin' presidential and I know they hatin'

Crazy thing about it I 'ain't even made it... Yet

I make a rack off foreign features

These rappers on the bleachers teachin'

Lessons like they teachers, I'm like

Three tapes in, workin' on my fourth

When one door doesn't open don't wait on the porch

You go and get your money like it's payday

These hoes gon' run they mouth just like they relay and it's okay

'Cause I'm takin' off, hit and run

Breakin' bread, you could hit the crumbs

Hit the blunt and then toss it, then throwin' holes in they coffins

Wake 'em up with my loud pack

Makin' more noise than a sound track

Got more toys than a spoiled brat

Playin' games that'll get you clapped

Clap it up for my season, pockets always cheesy

Fuck niggas keep dissin'

We'll leave yo' mama and 'em crazy

Going 90 on stoney though

3 Fingers, east side

Weak bitches gon' talk shit but a real bitch ain't gon' let it slide

My name hold weight like a kilo, plus I got them kilos

Runnin' shit like nino, my plug named carlito

I been outta town gettin' c-notes, please don't tell my p.o

My niggas hot in these streets ho so that strap go wherever we go

Ball hard like d.rose, this rap shit like free throws

Cluck say he need 3 blows

He sound like a police though

I'm splurgin', I ain't t-row

Yo boyfriend a zero, I'm rollin' off a hero

Yo baby-mama she deep-throat

I'm all about them figures, ridin' 'round with my niggas

I only fuck with them killas', and a couple dope dealas'

Pockets filled with them bank rolls, hunnit thousand, can't fold

Bibby got that straight drop just ask around bet they know

I'm feelin' like the shit, these verses gettin' me rich

And I don't fuck with no squares, unless you talkin' 'bout bricks

I be goin' hard no time off, these lil' niggas they rhyme soft

Play with me I let the nine off, commit a homicide then ride off

Yeah my name hold weight that's what my bars say

Young nigga that's runnin' 'bout all 'em apes no I 'ain't tarzan

If I can get 'em my squad can, kilo

That's all me and my peeps know

I wake up with 'bout twelve bricks

'Bout twelve hit I got three more

'Nother three go

Bibby call carlito

Them thangs comin' them thangs

Goin' yo man hold my d-note

Ask about me bet she know

Lil herb hold up a kilo

On 79th bitch I'm deebo

Runnin' red lights with 'bout three poles

Now I got the cops stalkin' me

I don't know nothin' don't talk to me

I be rollin' around blowin' qp's, bout 2 g's, and a [?]

So you run up, you get gunned up

Had 'em fifties blowin' 'till the sun up

If yo bitch fucked me she done lucked up

If she didn't suck me you should cuff her

'Cause she one of a kind

Look at you and yo goofy crew with

Ya'll gucci shoes, they ain't fuckin' with mine

Who is you and these goofy dudes?

Just lookin' new, get the fuck off the nine

Buss at his spine

Hunnit stacks for the rolex, I'm a sucka' for time

Niggas mad like "why you never come and fuck with us?"

'Cause I'm stuck on the grind