Kay Just Krazy ​tenkay

[Intro]
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[Verse]
Am I crazy for being Kay, or is Kay just crazy?
The Wes' clap like thunder, 2018 OKC
But it's nothing like Russ, it could never betray me
Keep it on my body for the niggas in the H that hate me
Am I crazy or just a product of the world that made me?
I'm finna break these boys off, let me break of the safety
The bands stacked when it's rainy, it ain't a day that I can't eat
I'm just a dog that knows how to make shit stretch like [JB?]
Can't slow down till I'm in a mansion, and every day, a new AP
My [?] stretching for the [?] all the way down to A leaguе
North side, south side, and all those boys who ridе
These niggas want me to die when I slide back and I shine
I put the dick in yo' bitch, and blow a disk out her spine
She blow a kiss to this dick when she sayin' "Goodbye"
Her man's 6'7 but he can still get ate by the .9
It's ten ways Tenkay could get away with a crime
Eleven days in that bando, every night I was cryin'
A nigga started talking to the roaches from time to time
But I'm scared of roaches, that's how I knew that I was losing my mind
Avoiding mirrors, I can't even look myself in the eye
I'm just a shell of man, that never backed on the plan
The beach house in Miami, dirty bands in the sand
I make money and I make enemies, I stand on my business
Bitch I'm a boss, not no street nigga, don't get it twisted
Had to put a red dot to his nose like Sweet Tooth, now he twisted
Hot Nigga, Bobby Shmurda, the Glock throwing his fitted
I got a foot fetish, I'll admit it, but I can never taste defeat
So much alcohol in my body, smell like Vodka when I pee
They let me slip the Mac through, now me and Mack in VIP
Mack fallin' off the Ketamine, he need to take a seat
Three brown-skins on my dick, these bitches look like TLC
But I don't trust no groupie hoes, so I'd rather beat my meat
Tell Juicy J and DJ Paul I shitted on they beat
I feel like Three 6, but put a 4 right after the 3
In the 1c mansion, Zay poured a 4, right after the 3
We flip yo' block, then we spin it, in an SUV
The K in the front, guess who grip it? That nigga Ksuuvi
I take his eye out, Fetty Wap, now "[?]" what he screams
Or should I say "We", 'cause ain't no fucking "I" in my team
You know how many niggas got birthed after the work of 1c?
And the fact that niggas can't recognize, man, that shit beyond me
Tenkay became his own God so there ain't shit beyond me
I'm screaming “Free V Nasty”, till my throat raspy
Bitch, you FlightReacts, nigga, I'm Cash Nasty
I ain't gotta get the bitch drunk, for me she get nasty
I get drunk and start wilin', man, you can't put it past me
My connect hook me up on the low, don't tax me
I look like Leo DiCaprio in The Great Gatsby
My youngest slang dope when he should be at a Kool Aid stand
I’m finna run through yo' bitch walls, like the Kool Aid Man
Fuck a curfew I was outside all night past 2 A.M
My fans sent me a random rapper, said "Tenkay, you made him"
Nigga say he lifting pounds, he couldn't lift that weight in a gym
Mixing compounds in the trap, I ain't even pass Chem
Niggas bitchmade, they femme, I'm that boy, yes I'm him
Tupac above the rim, two shots'll leave you limp
Call me Fred Durst nigga, cause this biscuit left him limp
I'll stomp a nigga face, steel toe on the Timbs
I know a dyke that stay strapped, surrounded by real men
I'm Uncle Phil in this house, nigga, you Will Smith
The way I pull the beam out, it's like Lord of the Sith
They've never seen no shit like this before, Tenkay a myth
Niggas turn to hoes like Bruce Jenner, and I feel like Kris
It's get money or die trying, I'mma take that risk
Put Tenkay on the Forbes, I'mma make that list
On yo' dead cousin grave, I'mma take that piss