Trap King Freestyle (2013)

Yuh, yeah, It's Kell$ Kennedy, fresh outta bed kill a beat
Spaceship Mafia, bitch...
Hey, whatsup, hello? Don't stress about no hoes
Cause these bitches come and go
But that money steady grows
I've been gone for 'bout a minute
But I'm back and yeah I'm winning
But I'm done with stupid bitches
Cause these bitches always tripping
What the fuck you tripping 'bout, hoe?
Post up on the couch, go
Roll me up some herb
I got some bills I need to count, yo
Man I heard the word is I'm the illest kid around, so
I'll keep putting work in 'til my team, we run the town, bro
Homie, everybody getting dough
OG's what I'm smoking and that OE's what I'm sipping slow
Bitches hit the phone, tell them I'm just tryna get some dome
But ratchet chicks don't get it though
They will not leave the kid alone
But even they say I'm spitting it tight
Like every time that I grip the mic
So I'm hitting up some bitches, like
"baby, we're getting lit tonight!"
I wouldn't change a thing, but I got a couple wishes like
Filling up my pockets 'til none of my clothes is fitting right
You kidding right? a trap queen's actually a bad thing
I stack green, do this on my own, just a trap king
The last thing I'd do is waste my time on no one else
I spend this paper on myself, these bitches so bad for my health
Yeah, but I grind for the paper
I'm never sleeping, all I got time for is paper
See these snakes still sneaking, that's fine, see you later
I swear to god that all that I'm alive for is paper
One take, bitch