Cheating on Wifey Krept & Konan (Ft. MoStack)

[Chorus: MoStack]
If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey? (Ah)
I have to, these niggas don't like me
I don't mind a likkle passa or a likkle drama
Pull up with your gang, I do it how you want tah
See I don't really speak, I just (Mmm, hmm, hmm)
You ain't really street boy (Mmm, hmm, hmm)
My gyal wanna get the (Mmm, hmm, hmm)
Give her that look like (Mmmm-hmm)

[Verse 1: Krept]
(Gyal-gyal-gyal) Gyal want gifts, sorry not bank (Bank)
One question, are you gonna off pant?
Man's hot topic
Adam, Ishmael, Ibrahim, sorry I'm just counting the profit
Big long coat when I enter
Wait (Wait), I think I'm the black Arsène Wenger
Aim at your center, tell me where your friends are
The ting went rrrah but the man can't rrremember
Got a couple malis, that don't do ragar
Got no sabr, big fucking hammer
And they always ask me the same damn question
Should I stab with dagger or shoot make splatter?
Something dangerous in the night bag
I came with a crazy looking white lad
He looks kinda Irish, straped for a fivish
And he's on joints Arthritis, ay
Tell that gyal this is mink get your hand off
Real like Ramos, Greece like Kavos
Swap your flat from her jewels if I knock a couple grand off
Big Stones in my hand got me feeling like Thanos
Just a young nigga getting rich
Money like Mitch, hussle like Nip
Used to have a big stick in the crib, now I got a big crib in the sticks, ay