Over There Ned Kelly (Ft. BBY GOYARD)

[Verse 1: NED KELLY]
Step in, everybody lookin' at me
In the stu' I'm a chef, keep making that heat
Say yo' shit hot, it ain't even in key
Say yo' shit hot, it ain't even on beat
Ridin' in the drop, that boy on fleek
Ridin' in the drop, he blowin on tree
Bad bitch in the club, and that shit on fleek
I ain't talkin bout sport, she take my ski

[Hook: NED KELLY]
All that fake shit, keep it over there
All that lame shit, keep it over there
All that fake shit, keep it over there
All that lame shit, keep it over there

[Verse 2: NED KELLY]
When I'm winnin', boy keep sayin' no fair
Gas [?] like I pulled a nose hair
[?] pull up, no chair
If you broke boy, I don't got no cares
I'm about business, hе don't get no shares
Lucky to witness this shit right hеre
Facin' a zip, blow it up in the air
Where's the bad women, I need 'em right here
I'm feelin' myself, when I'm off of the gear
Hop in the wagon, pull up switchin' gears
You ain't my bro, I ain't seen you in years
I see the truth, when I look in the mirror
I speak the truth, feed it into your ears
The coupe with the digital dash
I smoke 'cause I'm livin' too fast