KEL-TEC Zekkie & Blyze

[Intro: zekkie & Blyze]
Yeah
What?
Fuck em’ up, Blyze
Fuck em’ up
Fuck em’ up
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

[Chorus: Blyze & zekkie]
Yeah, I’m Blyze, and I’m here to fuck it up
Late like Drake, but at least I don’t flop (Ouch, Yeah)
I’m harder than Carti, so, let’s turn this shit up
Pass it to my boy Z, cause we ‘bout to fuck it up (That’s right, Yeah)

[Verse: zekkie]
And i’m flying high as a fuckin’ kite
I fuck on your bitch, but you know, that’s aight
I’m better than i was before
I’m better than you, and that’s it, hoe
(Woah, woah, woah, trippin’, trippin’, Yeah)
And my career’s more than here to stay
I fuck your bitch, that’s okay
Hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on, i must be trippin’
Don’t just fuckin’ talk, or I’ll blow your head off that easy
The way i’m dressed up, these niggas call me thе brand new Yeezy
She in the mirror dancing so slеazy
Man, life needs to be this fuckin’ easy