Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kung Fu, artist - YBN Cordae. Album song YBN: The Mixtape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Kung Fu |
| Let me tell you how I come through with the 1−2 |
| Kickin' shit like kung fu |
| Treat a bad bitch like she average |
| I’m a savage, lil hoe, what you wan' do? |
| I’m about cash, hit the rout fast |
| I’ma get that lil nigga, by any means |
| I’ma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it’s all sane |
| Couple racks in my skinny jeans (ayy) |
| Hit it up, one time |
| Niggas gonna get it until the sun rise (ayy) |
| School of hard knocks, I’m alumni |
| Bitches on my dick like fungi |
| Won’t stop, what’s that? |
| Keep a Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ayy) |
| Niggas used to trap where the bus at |
| Told Momma I’m gonna quit but I love cash |
| I’ma just get it and get it again |
| Commas I split with my friends (ayy) |
| Twinning them twinning them twinning twin twin |
| Tryna flip a Ford to a Benz |
| I’ma get it, I’ma get it regardless |
| Bussin, Juggin |
| Used to trap out the college |
| Give me brain, I swear that bitch is a scholar |
| No snakes around me, only snakes on my collar |
| I’m a thief in the night, pray to Jesus to Christ |
| Better hope he believe in your life |
| Free my lil nigga saudi, was catching them bodies |
| He fighting his demons tonight |
| All my niggas be trapping, Your niggas be rapping |
| They rob you, you asking what happened |
| Got a new bitch from China, she wearing designer |
| I’m lacing her in the new fashion (ayy) |
| Let me tell you how I come through with the 1−2 |
| Kickin' shit like kung fu |
| Treat a bad bitch like she average |
| I’m a savage, lil hoe, what you wan' do? |
| I’m about cash, hit the rout fast |
| I’ma get that lil nigga, by any means |
| I’ma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it’s all sane |
| Couple racks in my skinny jeans (ayy) |
| Hit it up, one time |
| Niggas gonna get it until the sun rise (ayy) |
| School of hard knocks, I’m alumni |
| Bitches on my dick like fungi |
| Won’t stop, what’s that? |
| Keep a Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ayy) |
| Niggas used to trap where the bus at |
| Told Momma I’m gonna quit but I love cash |
| I’ve been all around the fucking globe |
| Baby whatchu know |
| Motherfucker better tuck and roll |
| Got places to go |
| And niggas missed the last flight |
| Livin' in the fast life |
| Momma said you never acted right (goddamn) |
| Guess I’m a bad guy |
| But I’m on my grind like a halfpipe |
| 'Cause I switch it and flip it up and cook it up mad nice |
| Til I see them flash lights, and I’m gone |
| Fast flashlight, my future’s a tad bright |
| Because when they rent is due, and your Benz is new |
| And your old friends be resenting you |
| Like my women brown, and my bandage blue |
| Shit is fucked up when they envy you |
| 'Member niggas got killed over penny shoes |
| Where I’m from niggas die like Kenny do |
| Take a hit of this pack and this Henny juice |
| Only one of me, but there’s plenty of you |
| It was all a dream, reminiscing of a smaller thing |
| Grandma cooking like Paula Deen |
| It ain’t all it seems, grew up with the starving teens |
| And growing plants, still watering |
| Let me tell you how I come through with the 1−2 |
| Kickin' shit like kung fu |
| Treat a bad bitch like she average |
| I’m a savage, lil hoe, what you wan' do? |
| I’m about cash, hit the rout fast |
| I’ma get that lil nigga, by any means |
| I’ma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it’s all sane |
| Couple racks in my skinny jeans (ayy) |
| Hit it up, one time |
| Niggas gonna get it until the sun rise (ayy) |
| School of hard knocks, I’m alumni |
| Bitches on my dick like fungi |
| Won’t stop, what’s that? |
| Keep a Tommy on me like a Rugrat (ayy) |
| Niggas used to trap where the bus at |
| Told Momma I’m gonna quit but I love cash |
| Daytrip took it to 10 |