Kaka

Fanatix
 Velli
 Turn a young boy to the D, not Abba
 Dotty, know Dutch, not nice like Baka
 Under my coat, that's a brand new wap (trust)
 Man grab it and kick it like Kaka
 Spent more than five years in the cell (facts)
 They had the young boy in the slammer
 All of my niggas do murders and robberies
 I'm from where they robbed Juelz Sant-
 Don't need no central in this
 Gang unit know I'm a gangster
 Just gotta play for Sahara Grill (yeah)
 Don't put no ice in my Fanta
 The plug still talkin' 'bout future plans
 If I burn this bridge, it don't matter (no)
 It's Dutch from the fifth
 Dun know how the ting set mad up (yeah)
 Dun know how the ting set mad up
 Too much gyal, get grab up
 Too much stab it and dig it and twist it
 'Round here, too much man get stab up (come here)
 Bare man wanna do rap
 Too much cap, the ting don't add up (no)
 Ride around town, windows black
 Move back 'fore the thing go black opp, ayy (brrt)
 Bad B tell me she on me
 I'm like "Bend your back for my dargy"
 I just bought a thousand grams of the clam
 Pack goin' up North like Vardy
 I gotta give thanks for my gun
 What would I do without you, my chargie?
 (What would I do without you, my chargie?)
 16 shots, get these pagans off me
 Dun know how the ting set different
 Dutch, countless drillings
 Way before waps and kitchen knives (uh-uh)
 Made do with mummy's kitchen (facts)
 Tell my young boy "Carry this wap" (carry that)
 You don't want to get caught slippin' (no)
 If I stab it, dig it, twist it
 Then I'm probably gonna leave it in him (Dutch)
 No comment, no snitchin'
 No face, I don't wanna go prison
 Been there, I don't wanna go back
 I lost so much time to the system (facts)
 Champagne for all of the pain
 Ain't nothin' but Don Pérignon when I'm pissin' (yeah)
 Left me out in the rain
 I know they're gonna call my name when I'm missin'
 Dun know how the ting set mad up
 Too much gyal, get grab up (yeah)
 Too much stab it and dig it and twist it
 'Round here, too much man get stab up (come here)
 Bare man wanna do rap
 Too much cap, the ting don't add up (no)
 Ride around town, windows black
 Move back 'fore the thing go black opp, ayy (brrt)