Count all the racks, all the guala
I know too much sh#t like a scholar
We finna pop the lil’ n#gg# and then walk him down ’cause they all know that I’m goin’ stupid (yeah yeah)
He talkin’ down on my n#gg#s, talk down on the gang, so i shoot through the chest like I’m cupid
Count all these racks, all the guala
I know too much sh#t like a scholar
All the drugs and money, it’s solvin’ my problems
They was talkin’ down, now they cannot get nada
Nah, you cannot get sh#t from me lil’ baby
Lil’ n#gg# coo-coo, b#tch I’m too crazy
Stackin’ up rings like I was Tom Brady
By the way that they watchin’, I know that they hate me
Two shots at the lil’ n#gg#, if he actin’ crazy then we finna shoot at his posse
n#gg#s be seeing me do a lot, know that they hatin’ they sayin’ that “Yung Kato cocky”
I’ma bandman way I’m gеttin’ to the racks
You a fan #ss n#gg#, movin’ hella aggy
And you lame #ss n#gg#s always tryna trap mе
But now I’m goin’ up they askin’ “Are you happy?”
Truthly did this myself, this is my sh#t, I really did it regardless
b#tch you know I am a goat and I’m finna go up, but I’m only aimin’ for my target
b#tch I got {?} then i got a harnest
I’m not a rapper, they know I’ma artist
I got buzz, like I’m playin’ for Charlotte
Kato hot, I’m the best on the market
We finna pop the lil’ n#gg# and then walk him down ’cause they all know that I’m goin’ stupid
He talkin’ down on my n#gg#s, talk down on the gang, so i shoot through the chest like I’m cupid
Ain’t nothin’ I can provide for you baby
She singin’ my remix I’m drivin’ her crazy
Some n#gg#s be fake yeah I know that they hate me
Two shots on me I brought, we gon’ bake him
They keep on sleepin’ lil’ Kato gone wake ’em
I got that fire, that sh#t it gon’ bake him
Let’s go take a ride, yeah I’m finna change sh#t
One and Only, they know that I’m sanctioned
We finna pop the lil’ n#gg# and then walk him down ’cause they all know that I’m goin’ stupid
He talkin’ down on my n#gg#s, talk down on the gang, so i shoot through the chest like I’m cupid
Count all these racks, all the guala
I know too much sh#t like a scholar
All the drugs and money, it’s solvin’ my problems
They was talkin’ down, now they cannot get nada
Nah, you cannot get sh#t from me lil’ baby
Lil’ n#gg# coo-coo, b#tch I’m too crazy
Stackin’ up rings like I was Tom Brady
By the way that they watchin’, I know that they hate me
b#tch!
I worked hard for this, I want you to know that
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