[Verse 1: KB]
Yeah, yeah, K to the second letter
How you want to do it homie?
I'm all up in it, down to the bone I feel it, uh
Coming and breaking it down with that wiggity wiggity style
Man we really be living it out on mission, uh
Flow God, no lie, oh yeah
We bust rhymes, one route, no stops
Come to show dog, see the most high, so high
Leave 'em so shocked frozen face like botox
Ain't no, ain't no, ain't no stars up in this tour
See, the stars that my dogs love to applaud
Are the faithful saints that endure
You could never stop 'em
You got a better chance winning the Tour de France
With no legs against Lance
Or seeing Mr. Edward Scissorhands
On Instagram taking a selfie
Or hell freeze before I'm ashamed off in my LP

[Verse 2: Andy Mineo]
Ooh them really wanna come see
This beat 1-3-1-3
Get ate when I speak
I'ma say my piece
Throw the peace sign with some boatload of truth if you can't see
Yeah buddy, rollin' so deep it ain't funny
My beliefs on the back of that money
And I promise I ain't frontin'
I'm just tryna jump up on the track and let 'em know who run it
Yeah buddy, uptown be the place I put on for
Faith got me living risky like I'm going for it on 4th & 11
I ain't talking 'bout them Concords, do you want more?
Blake in the paint I'ma bang for the cause
Unashamed be the lifestyle more than them tours
Oh Lord, he coming back like an encore
If ya' don't know now ya' know boy
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