
360 Kevin McCall (Ft. Chris Brown & Tyga)
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[Intro: Kevin McCall]
(Cuff your chick)
DJ, you told me they was gon' switch it up on me
(DJ Ill Will)
First they was laughin' at me
But now every time they turn on the radio
What they hear?
(K-K-K-K-K-Mac)
Yeah, that's right, we takin' over
It's B-U-F, Blowin' Up Fast
Shit, you never know
I might be that motherfucker
[Verse 1: Kevin McCall]
I went from EBT to BET, I guess I had my words crossed (Uh)
First she wasn't fuckin' with a pimp, now it's her loss
'Cause she ain't want me when (When) I ain't have no ends (Damn)
But that was short-lived (Haha), Gary Coleman
I'm on my grind like that skater named Terry (Huh?)
Kennedy my enemies, no death never scare me (Ah)
Death where is thy sting (Ah), grave where is thy victory (Ah)
They don't remember you 'til you're dead, look at history
But I'ma make sure these niggas remember me
Start a family legacy for everyone that's kin to me ('One that's kin to me)
See I'ma paint a portrait so vividly (Yeah)
Even if you got Alzheimer's, ain't no forgettin' me (No forgettin' me)
Eastside, 97th in town (Tell 'em)
That's where you find and whine, see locs puttin' it down (Down)
I-I-I'm just tryna make my loved ones proud
So I'm livin' like I'm writin' my obituary now
(Cuff your chick)
DJ, you told me they was gon' switch it up on me
(DJ Ill Will)
First they was laughin' at me
But now every time they turn on the radio
What they hear?
(K-K-K-K-K-Mac)
Yeah, that's right, we takin' over
It's B-U-F, Blowin' Up Fast
Shit, you never know
I might be that motherfucker
[Verse 1: Kevin McCall]
I went from EBT to BET, I guess I had my words crossed (Uh)
First she wasn't fuckin' with a pimp, now it's her loss
'Cause she ain't want me when (When) I ain't have no ends (Damn)
But that was short-lived (Haha), Gary Coleman
I'm on my grind like that skater named Terry (Huh?)
Kennedy my enemies, no death never scare me (Ah)
Death where is thy sting (Ah), grave where is thy victory (Ah)
They don't remember you 'til you're dead, look at history
But I'ma make sure these niggas remember me
Start a family legacy for everyone that's kin to me ('One that's kin to me)
See I'ma paint a portrait so vividly (Yeah)
Even if you got Alzheimer's, ain't no forgettin' me (No forgettin' me)
Eastside, 97th in town (Tell 'em)
That's where you find and whine, see locs puttin' it down (Down)
I-I-I'm just tryna make my loved ones proud
So I'm livin' like I'm writin' my obituary now
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