Lyrics Sadity - Cdot Honcho, Chief Keef

Sadity

Sadity bitch, Amiri fit, hellcat hitting 206
Biscotti smoke, givenchy kicks
Before the taxes I paid about 6
I did it dolo I ain’t owning shit
Fuck all them niggas We ain’t rolling wit
Its snakes in the grass
So we keep mowing it
Prices went up and I ain’t lowering it
Focused on cash get up with me later
Green in my pocket matching my laser
Standing alone fuck whoever ain’t with
Who trying to race me they ain’t trying to bet us
New ice on my body im cold as penguin
Eyes gettin lazy im high as a pigeon
Riding with equipment that a rip off a ligament
Ceiling high window fuck her in the kitchen
Two door know magic I call it Houdini
Teleport all around you barely seen me
Red bone waist bout slim as my TV
Im fucking not cuffing
Bailing when fussing
Backwood look like a turkey with stuffing
Pockets bloated FN loaded
Draco included 200 in total
YSL polo 500 in total
Fucking on sisters I thought they was cuzos
One of them yours you a think she was honchos
Riding with a pistol that spit like an auto
Sadity bitch body shaped like a bottle
Dick make her turn to physopath
New money just got it never last
Dripping im fresh as a bubble bath
I live it up cause this shit I ain’t used to have
Sadity bitch, Amiri fit, hellcat hitting 206
Biscotti smoke, givenchy kicks
Before the taxes I paid about 6
I did it dolo I ain’t owning shit
Fuck all them niggas We ain’t rolling wit
Its snakes in the grass
So we keep mowing it
Prices went up and I ain’t lowering it
I hit New Orleans for some food
Oh you got mula?
I do too
Oh its fuck me?
Fuck you
Put pieces on ya, puzzle
Light yo shit up, bulbs too
Abracadabra, bug you
Gone drop a pin, we coming thru
Married the stendex, I do
So where you been at?
Counting my loot
That pistol go pap, remy
Dododahah he dizzy
Girl you say its hard to get me
She give me McGuire no lizzy
Holdup bitch slowdown im busy
I shake it up til its a fizzy
Baby tape me ask me where is we?
She see me takeoff in that 6 speed
The Cookie get crumbled no Sarah lee
Yea I got 30 shoot 17
Shoot the K like its a 70
It ain’t no nigga thats better than me
Counting this money like heaven to me
I really don’t care let be what it be
I got places to be and people to see
Niggas stop hating, I hate when they do
They be act like its ok what they do
Still got a drum and he came with that too
One lil slip and you making the news
You really so sweet as a ache in my tooth
Who hitting the melodies?
Ak Badu
Sadity bitch, Amiri fit, hellcat hitting 206
Biscotti smoke, givenchy kicks
Before the taxes I paid about 6
I did it dolo I ain’t owning shit
Fuck all them niggas We ain’t rolling wit
Its snakes in the grass
So we keep mowing it
Prices went up and I ain’t lowering it