KoCity Drive (feat. Rimes) Video (MV)

Niggas talk when I'm in town
Cuz they heard i put it down
Me and RimeS go round for round
Cuz they loving how we sound
Smoke a sack pound for pound
I want money I can count
I want up hold me down
Don't act like you know me now
(Bitch)
Don't act like you know me now
Bitch I'm so fresh yeah you had to wipe me down
If I have a show then I'm jumping in the crowd
Acting f*cking stupid with my Nigga getting wild
(Wow)

Haven't cuffed up in a while
Wifing all these thot ass bitches really ain't my style
Niggas think I'm kidding so I don't like to smile
Grown ass man why you acting like a child
(Yeah)
When I perform they pay up
Shit too easy like lay up
Young Nigga getting my weight up
Young Nigga getting my cake up
Young Nigga want it can't wait up
I remember I was a waiter
Remember you was a hater
(Yeah)
They be quick to tell them lies
To be honest with you dawg that ain't no surprise
See a f*ck Nigga when I look you in yo eye
Nigga ain't no question if I'm ever down to ride
Yeah make a Nigga go and hide
What would you do in this World to survive
Nigga if I'm down to my last Imma slide
Imma do what I gotta do to get what's mine

Niggas talk when I'm in town
Cuz they heard I put it down
Me and Rimes go round for round
Cuz they loving how we sound
Smoke a sack pound for pound
I want money I can count
I want up hold me down
Don't act like you know me now
(Bitch)
Don't act like you know me now
Bitch I'm so fresh yeah you had to wipe me down
If I have a show then I'm jumping in the crowd
Acting f*cking stupid with my Nigga getting wild

(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Spitting facts with it
Said I'm back bitches
Haters in the back like they adlibing
Steady adding paper to the cash getting
Fast money, fast cars, and this fast living
Jumping off the porch, pulling up in a Porsche
Motorsport skipping court cuz i stack digits
Legs splitting like divorce, Yes of course intercourse
I ain't going back and forth like it's badminton
Told her jump in the ride
Better watch your step you ain't scuffing my 9's
Bumping to Pac while she bumping a line
Tryna Celibate they ain't f*cking with RimeS
Aim the rifle high, then I snipe your guy
Give me life or the mic not those type of lies
Give me face like it's Skype, not my type of night
Bitch I'm so fresh to death need a flight for life
Like 901 Shelby Drive smoke and drive catch a vibe
I get high tell that bitch to kiss the sky
(Yeah)
Imma slide for my guy
F*ck with Rimes and then you Die
(Yeah)
F*ck with team is suicide
Nigga hate or love it
Motherf*cker choose a side
If they want war f*ck it then let em fly
Now when you see em gotta look up to the sky

Niggas talk when I'm in town
Cuz they heard I put it down
Me and Rimes go round for round
Cuz they loving how we sound
Smoke a sack pound for pound
I want money I can count
I want up hold me down
Don't act like you know me now
(Bitch)
Don't act like you know me now
Bitch I'm so fresh yeah you had to wipe down
If I have a show then I'm jumping in the crowd
Acting f*cking stupid with my Nigga getting wild