Kilo

I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo
36 o's of that raw for my amigos
Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo
Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo

The I got a kilo, a kilo
Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos
You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo
Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna fuck cuz she know
I got a kilo
She only want me cuz I got em bricks
(Cuz I got bricks!)
She only want me when I got bricks
(Cuz I got shit!)
Before a nigga I ain't had shit
(Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up! Turn up!)
She only want me cuz I got kilos

Kilos all on my neck
These niggas ain't no threat
Skies wanna gold all plane
And I ain't comin in no jet
And all I want is straight cash
I ain't even takin' no checks
Cuz these hoes don't do credit
And they don't pop pussy if the money on debit
I got them kilos

She only want me cause I got bricks
She only want me cause I got shit
Before a nigga I ain't had shit
Man she only want me cuz I got kilos

36 hoes in the pyrex
I be going HAM in the project
Got a bad bitch with me and she all that
She ain't nothing but a jump shot, all that
Ya'll suckers playing foul like Artest
I make a brand new flow, you can borrow that
Selling all these bricks, need a hard hat
I hit your ho one time, never call back
Say these chickens used to wanna be like Mike
Now these niggas wanna be like me
And these hoes twerkin' on Instagram
Still talkin like they wanna be like BIG
And these dudes yall say getting money
Lookin like groupies in the VIP
And if these dudes got all this paper
Cuz all these niggas wanna be like me

I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo
36 o's of that raw for my amigo
Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo
Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo

You ain't got enough on me nigga
44's tucked on me nigga
Long nose like Ginobili nigga
5 rings like Kobe nigga
I was flippin kilo after kilo
Rockin that Versace shit way before Migos
Started with them grams at the project with a stack
Then I flipped it to a brick and then I did the Project Pat
Like, homie what's the problem?
Semi or revolve em
Catch a nigga with the bricks, you know we goin' rob em
Once I caught the lick we was fresh up out the drop
Man the bitches on the corner watch a player like the scout
I said all I wanted was a kilo
All them bitches wanna free load
All I wanted was a drop with the head cracked like Cee Lo
36 them O's nigga
Thousand grams on gold nigga
Power plans with the blow nigga
DC, coke boys nigga
On da corner, pistol on me
Smoking on California
10 chains, catch pneumonia
Yea

Ain't no refunds nigga
Wanna get your money back?
Better bring your guns nigga
And no receipts in the streets
All sales, you know they final nigga
So if you lose some then it's your loss
If you don't way up then scale off
If you trap right it'll pay off

I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo
36 o's of that raw for my amigo
Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo
Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo

Then I got a kilo, a kilo
Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos
You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo
Now I'm steady getting money and this ho wanna fuck cuz she know
I got a kilo
She only want me cuz I got bricks
She only want me when I got bricks
Before a nigga I ain't had shit
She only want me cuz I got kilos