Kawhi

Ball with my Niggas and box out the fake
Shooter with me like I’m out to the range
Stare at the mirror to see me a great
Gotcha Bouquet just for your grave
Cause you not that durable
And I want the smoke like a thurible
I would,
Take yah top off that convertible
Jump to the top
Like I’m showing my vertical
Oh man oh man
Im like a miracle
And she on her knees like she spiritual
Change up the game
That shit critical
And I’m made for it
You can check my material
Gave em writens on a black board
Ran the track until my calves sore
I\\In the basement buggin on the cords
Big bro em like I’m hodor
Doubled up and I could hold more
High at the top that’s a bonjour
Ran that shit like it’s cross country
Now my pockets fit, parkour
Couldn’t make it up like contour
Ball in my hand if you want war
Ah haha
I feeling like the guy
And I don’t talk much
I let them describe
Just tone in
Just hit the guide
Cause I’m killing they vibe
Yeah I Feel like kahwi
Im at the top of this shit
So sleep in the sky
That Ring on my hand
Yeah this bitch my bride
Cause when I’m on the track
Man I run it like a strides
Better pick the right side
Cause I feel like khawi
Step up in the build to cheers
Champagne to the side for my peers
My Team, stacked Where we at
All yah rookies volunteers
I, switched up the gears
Ball harder than beards
I’ll drop 30 for you Any where …
There there
Thats souvenir
Water on my wrist
Like Im wiping my tears
Diamond dripping
Thats a whole chandelier
And I don’t focus on
What’s in my rear
Barbershop
How these clippers in here
My D
MVP of the year
Greatness when I, look at mirrors
And your best when you disappear
Yeah
Ima the top
A penthouse suit
Fuck a Airbnb
Smoking on sour
They thought this shit was sweet
Sleeping on a nigga
Better go and change your sheets
I’ve been on a streak
I Can’t ever retreat
Big bank nigga
I can’t ever do petite