Way Way

[Chorus: kudo]
Blacked out from head to toe
Folks like myself never quite learned how to let shit go
Paper City going federal
More than head smoke gon' get smoked
My vets plot licks when you flex a lot
I fuck with women who vocal 'bout what they want
Boy you ain't gang 'less we dealing with business
Or we go way way back
IMAX seat in the nosebleed way way back
Raw raw stuck on me like wax
I need some molly to love like I used to
I need more than just somethin' to use
Nevеr had nothing' to prove
My bitches got me in a habit of smokin' and fuckin'
Now I can't bе bothered less stoppin' gon get me more money or one of the two

[Verse 1: kudo]
Always been me and my ski mask
I couldn't hold out for folks who don't know what they need yet
Always got places to be, yeah
Hope she ain't feel safe with me, that she good where she be at
Never let folks know where I be at
Cause they plottin' the second the next person eat and I told 'em that I wouldn't be that

[Verse 2: Lil Step]
Back on my bull
My line ringin' nonstop, folks tellin' me what they want
Up in the cut
Posted up like stitches on an open wound, I roll it up
When I'm up in the stu I open up and let the world know
Only what I tell them - they can't know it all
I vent my problems on an open mic and every time I do I'm shaving off
Weight that built up, it was holding me down like kudo's last drop
Loved her but I let her go 'cause for my soul, she was bad, dawg

[Verse 3: DK]
You don't know about shaving off
You know I don't save enough
Blow a bag 'cause I have enough
But I just spent it on the wrong stuff
My life got less toxic when I started teachin' bout ions
Let bygones be bygones
I whip clean down the coastline
Irish whip clothesline
Back holding up weight, oooh

[Chorus: kudo]
Blacked out from head to toe
Folks like myself never quite learned how to let shit go
Paper City going federal
More than head smoke gon' get smoked
My vets plot licks when you flex a lot
I fuck with women who vocal 'bout what they want
Boy you ain't gang 'less we dealing with business
Or we go way way back
IMAX seat in the nosebleed way way back
Raw raw stuck on me like wax
I need some molly to love like I used to
I need more than just somethin' to use
Never had nothing' to prove
My bitches got me in a habit of smokin' and fuckin'
Now I can't be bothered less stoppin' gon get me more money or one of the two