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'Bout It

KayTee

'Bout It

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Chorus. Started from the bottom we ain't had none. Always prayed to God that he would bless us. We was never messing with the hands out. From the jump I said it with my chest ya! Youngings on the mission yea we bout it. We some youngings with a vision yea we bout it. *2 Verse. I'm on a hunnid and shit. Flow jumping like I been in the gym. I'm that adrenaline freak. Phone on pilot I can't have that flight risk. You know my shit is to die for. Like my fuckin toilet on all gold. You know what they say, should have never let me into my zone. Started from the bottom with nothing. Left em other niggas mean muggin. Where was you at when the couch was the bed and the youngin started trappin? Had to follow my dreams with ambition. Never lacking motivation. Always elevated passion. Niggas been hating all day I surpassed em ohhh! (Chorus) Verse. Hunger steady grows so I stay in the kitchen. I remember growing up we had no pot to piss in. All day on a hustle at night never sleeping. I ain't really meant no harm my intentions to get it. Cops see the dreadlocks and think it's okay to frisk it. Thought I had the weed? It's in the dreadlocks beneath. I mean it's all on the dome. Stank too good like cologne. Bust a move on your hoe. She like the meat on the throat, yuck! (Chorus)

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