Kas - 1&9 Lyrics

Speedin, I'm on 1&9 right now
Hittin the loud, can't dial it down
Bandanna on can't find my crown
Get rid of the squares, cuz I'm around
Women the stare, they eye us down
She in my DM when I'm in town
I carpe-diem, her guy's a clown
I kill all my fits, survival style
Roll up a joint, let's get high right now, I don't do Ls cuz I'm winning
Couple day ones on my side right now, been right here since the beginning
Couple day ones I don't ride wit now-a-days everybody switchin
Stick to the hustle, just grind it out
Everyone knows what I'm about
If u didn't, u gon find out quick
I don't make promises, I only guarantee
I'm really off these niggas, always talkin shit but when I call em on it, they be mad at me
Can't be bothered with it
All the politicking
All the blogging bitches n these stalkin niggas really only prosper off somebody else's vision
Tryna fit in, crop em out the bigger picture
Trust the process till I'm ballin like a 6er
Straight shot, shorty wobble off the liquor
Can't stop, can't stall me, I won't quit
It took a minute, found my callin (Colin), Kaepernick
I had to pick myself up off the ground and get it
Pullin my own weight, I'm down for calisthenics
In my DNA, wrapped in my genetics
Livin legend, can't fuck wit him, can't forget him
These niggas jus pray that they make it
We pray and we makin shit happen
Cuz prayer alone is jus waitin
So now everybody's a rapper?
Stealing flows but ain't makin no statements
Don't fuck wit those actors, see thru the fake shit, I know it's makeshift
Same ppl hatin be playin supportive
Like I ain't sportive, ain't think that I caught it
Daily recording, attention to detail I paid, they ask how I'm so focused, I bought it
I wanted it more, so I built a rapport
Greatest of designers bring some decor
I caught em sleepin, I'm lettin em snore
They wanna sell keys, we opening doors
Of course, the whores flock, gon jock
At least till the dough stop, no shock
They leave when it's cold out, no doubt
They don't know bout, what I got in store
I, give em hell, probably more hot
I can't even tell, see these bitches melt
See these niggas yell, like they gon plot
Ten toes down to the floor, drop

Speedin, I'm on 1&9 right now
Hittin the loud, can't dial it down
Bandanna on can't find my crown
Get rid of the squares, cuz I'm around
Women the stare, they eye us down
She in my DM when I'm in town
I carpe-diem, her guy's a clown
I kill all my fits, survival style
Roll up a joint, let's get high right now, I don't do Ls cuz I'm winning
Couple day ones on my side right now, been right here since the beginning
Couple day ones I don't ride wit now-a-days everybody switchin
Stick to the hustle, just grind it out
Everyone knows what I'm about
If u didn't, u gon find out quick
I don't make promises, I only guarantee
I'm really off these niggas, always talkin shit but when I call em on it, they be mad at me
Can't be bothered with it
All the politicking
All the blogging bitches n these stalkin niggas really only prosper off somebody else's vision
Tryna fit in, crop em out the bigger picture
Trust the process till I'm ballin like a 6er
Straight shot, shorty wobble off the liquor
Can't stop, can't stall me, I won't quit
It took a minute, found my callin (Colin), Kaepernick
I had to pick myself up off the ground and get it
Pullin my own weight, I'm down for calisthenics
In my DNA, wrapped in my genetics
Livin legend, can't fuck wit him, can't forget him
These niggas jus pray that they make it
We pray and we makin shit happen
Cuz prayer alone is jus waitin
So now everybody's a rapper?
Stealing flows but ain't makin no statements
Don't fuck wit those actors, see thru the fake shit, I know it's makeshift
Same ppl hatin be playin supportive
Like I ain't sportive, ain't think that I caught it
Daily recording, attention to detail I paid, they ask how I'm so focused, I bought it
I wanted it more, so I built a rapport
Greatest of designers bring some decor
I caught em sleepin, I'm lettin em snore
They wanna sell keys, we opening doors
Of course, the whores flock, gon jock
At least till the dough stop, no shock
They leave when it's cold out, no doubt
They don't know bout, what I got in store
I, give em hell, probably more hot
I can't even tell, see these bitches melt
See these niggas yell, like they gon plot
Ten toes down to the floor, drop