Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Return of Kyle Watson, artist - Young Roddy. Date of issue: 19.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Return of Kyle Watson |
| I still shoot spalding, that’s my first love |
| And its motherfuck the judge, gave my nigga the dub |
| I know a few niggas got rich by selling drugs |
| Jack a lame nigga, tell him get it in blood |
| And now these hoes want to be down all of a sudden |
| It’s rush hour when I work, but I ask my brother |
| My man Killa Kev he’ll kill for nothing |
| Bitch so bad you can look but don’t stare |
| And here’s another hit from me and my nigga Blair |
| I’m moving on up without no stairs |
| I wonder where would I be without my scale |
| They say them real niggas dead or in jail |
| Had a pocket full of dead prez running from twelve |
| I ask my dog is there a heaven or a hell |
| They said I think too much, but they ain’t thinking enough |
| I tried to sell a little weed but I was blazin' it up |
| But that was back when my mans had to pee in a cup |
| I think my first girl left cuz I wasn’t making enough |
| My older cousin used to fight me but that made me tough |
| I still shoot spalding, that’s my first love |
| And its motherfuck the judge, gave my nigga the dub |
| I know a few niggas got rich by selling drugs |
| Jack a lame nigga, tell him get it in blood |
| And now these hoes want to be down all of a sudden |
| It’s rush hour when I work, but I ask my brother |
| My man Killa Kev he’ll kill for nothing |
| This time I’m going for the gusto, it’s all or nothing |
| It’s hot down south, but I still be cooling |
| I’d probably play Kyle Watson if my life was a movie |
| And even in the drought I was trapping, keeping it moving |
| No exaggeration, they told me don’t rush greatness |
| Fuck chasing bitches I’d rather chase that paper |
| I’m top five dead or alive no debatin' |
| I’m tryna stay sane, this world will drive you crazy |
| I’m a good kid, but got a long list of haters |
| And 365 everyday payday |
| Empty a whole clip for nigga AJ |
| Yea I paint pictures like that nigga JJ |
| I got them young niggas grinding like that nigga Ray Ray |
| Like OG Bobby Johnson, them niggas ain’t playing |
| Yea I used to be that nigga selling nickel bags |
| It’s us against the world, just me and my lady |
| There’s no days off yea I hustle daily |
| But my bitch so bad you can look but don’t stare |
| And here’s another hit from me and my nigga Blair |
| I still shoot spalding, that’s my first love |
| And its motherfuck the judge, gave my nigga the dub |
| I know a few niggas got rich by selling drugs |
| Jack a lame nigga, tell him get it in blood |
| And now these hoes want to be down all of a sudden |
| It’s rush hour when I work, but I ask my brother |
| My man Killa Kev he’ll for nothing |