Kam and Kauri

I know he, oh-yeah I trust my dawg with my life, know he gon' guard it for me, huh I trust my dawg with my life, know he gon' guard it for me, huh Hmm, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, huh I ain't gotta watch my back never If he right here, he gon' watch it for me, huh I ain't gotta watch my back never If he right here, he know he got it for me, huh If he right here, know he got it for me, huh If he right here, know he got it for, hmm Know my brother got my back and I got his, hmm Back to back off the back, nigga, watch this Back to back, stretch cocked, we the Glock twins F.K got my back and I got his You niggas only be outside on the weekends I be outside all night to next evening We been lookin' for the opps to the weekend We got money on the floor, bitch, we leavin' Scoop the backend, turn around, bitch, here we bome Hoopin' on the 'net only time niggas seen me run Oop the frontend to us, nigga, here we come We ain't jump in that real bag, we just havin' fun Skilla brothers my brothers, tell him call Flare His opps my opps, and my opps is his, uh We'll fuck the party up if you all there We gon' set the roof on fire if dawg there Got a bankroll fresh off the snow, man, it's all there Yeah, I'm the type, you pull up on me, you gon' see your broad there Move 'bows, sell dog, Baby Cuddo do fraud there F.K got the drop on the opps, we was all there I was already sick in the head 'fore this virus hit Hmm, I been sick of all this bitch-ass shit All these bitch-ass niggas, all these bitch-ass bitches Hit an opp bitch, took a smoke break, and dipped back in Had enough of this ho nigga talk, nigga, this my limit Pop a Perc', beat his ass like I'm Popeye, this my spinach I be trippin' on my block like Dennis the Menace Close the blind on my neighbors, mind my business Cut the radio up, heard the K on it Huh, off Perkies, off drank, know I stay on it, huh Sip my lean like coffee, but it ain't no Java I don't want wedding cake, bring me that Guava Nigga say he big squad, he must know Sada Hmm, nigga say he big ape, he must know Ron How you fast money, and you don't even be with the don? How dawg say he from the ten, don't know Cameron? I done made so many blues with the Red Whoop Huh, no cap, made ten about ten times I'll leave that boy shitty like Stan and Tron In school, I was TRD to that scantron If F.K see red, get your head blue Huh, I'll bring this shit back like the hands of time Trap got a trap out in Akron, the land of 'Bron Skilla got Mamba mentality, snake your slime Bhopstick clap loud as hell, it'll wake up Juan Bhopstick'll knock down a frat, it'll break they line Fracture your brain, break your mind Hate that swine, they ain't my kind This shit crack, make fiends breakdance to it Hmm, make your bitch shake her ass to it Hate that slime, it ain't my kind Hate that slime, it ain't my kind Duh, huh, huh, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh Huh, hate that swine, it ain't my kind Hate that slime, it ain't my kind Hate that slime, it ain't my kind Hate that swine, it ain't my, uh