Lyrics: Kristopher Campbell/Jarrod Doyle
Music: Kristopher Campbell/Jarrod Doyle
The last K.I.S.S
One, two, three
Chorus
I take my time with this shit
And I take my time with your bitch
Yes, I'm fly, no pilot
These racks I hold can buy it
These racks I hold done make these bitches?change?they?mind
It happens all?the time
Tell 'em,?Fall in line Yeah
Ayy
Verse 1
Do you love me Do you love this life Life
Shawty ain't gon' think twice Yeah
Everything come with a price Price
I just know you got a lot to learn, you got a lot to earn
Don't move too fast, you better wait your turn
Yeah, wait your turn
Racks on me, got money to burn
Shawty wanna live this fast life
Shawty tryna get that bread right That bread right
In the club every night Woah
Shawty wanna live this fast life
Pray that you got your head right Head right
In the club every night
What you doin'
Ball like an athlete Ayy
Shawty from the Hills, tryna trap me Ayy
Keep a F&N in the back seat
Runnin' this shit like track meets
Up 24/7, no, I ain't sleep
Nigga said he real, but he ain't me No
Nigga said he real, but he can't be No
Count that money, walk to the bank, please Hey
Refrain
Okay
This is young K-Ci, no JoJo
Hoes coming back every time like a yo-yo
Gas in the 'rello, I'ma stay low-low
Can't let a ho play me like a cello
Racks on me now but I came from the ghetto
New VVS look like mellow yellow
Blowin' OG got me hella falsetto, hello
I love her in some panties and stilettos
Verse 2
Baby, how you doing, is you ok Ayy
I know your last nigga made low pay Shh, last nigga made low pay
Yeah, low pay
Come **** with the dawg, it'll be okay Yeah
Let me take you to Phipps, it's your day Your day
Tryna treat every day like your birthday Birthday
Yeah, yeah, birthday Birthday
When I hit it, I'ma do it in the worst way Worst way
Chorus
I take my time with this shit
And I take my time with your bitch Time with your bitch
Yes, I'm fly, no pilot
These racks I hold can buy it Yeah, yeah
These racks I hold done make these bitches change they mind
It happens all the time
Tell 'em, Fall in line
Refrain
Let's go
This is young K-Ci, no JoJo
Hoes coming back every time like a yo-yo
Gas in the 'rello, I'ma stay low-low
Can't let a ho play me like a cello Let's go
Racks on me now but I came from the ghetto
New VVS look like mellow yellow
Blowin' OG got me hella falsetto, hello
I love her in some panties and stilettos
Bridge
I been kickin' this flavor for your bitch, dawg
You the one I call, my back against the wall
I learned to stay patient, you can't walk before you crawl
She said, My word is law, Yeah pray I see you tomorrow
Outro
These racks I hold can make these bitches change they mind
It happens all the time
Tell 'em, Fall in line
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