Kenny Bulls - On My Kenny Bullshit Lyrics

Feel like I was goin' though

Yea I'm from the left side
The west side
You can say the best side
I jus' let it ride
See him he don't pose a threat
Ima let him slide
Don't think we ain't got it on us
When we outside
Kenny Bulls about my mine
Dressed like a f*ckin' skater cus I'm on grind
Head big like a helmet cus it's overtime
Niggas wild like we krumpin' back in '09

Ima talk my Kenny Bulls shit, don't get it twisted
Cus you can get ya ass twisted
Most of us played football so we all know how to blitz it
Generous me sold raw, greedy me said mix it
Forgot about my loses on the low we all pimpin'
Stayed down on a bitch ain't never seen me start simpin
On my momma and my daddy
And my granny and my nieces
A nigga stayed crazy
Just don't give a nigga reasons

I can't mess up
Cus I keep it goin lil mister
Shot from the hip
Who would've known I'm a hipster
Fundamentals on another level like Tesla
Can't compare me to a car
Except I'm goin' far
Compare to the sun 'cus in yo world the biggest star
5'10, 150 but I'm feelin' extra large
I don't give a muthaf*ck
If I was white won't give a darn

Now here what I'm sayin' thust far
Feel like I got attention
Let you in on the mission
Niggas engineerin' and rappin' tryna get crackin'
Make the lil music do backflips, it's off the the mattress
See me on IG I'm lowkey I'm just stackin'
So when a nigga seen all in person they like what happen
My life did a 360, it's like magic
Gotta know you a star, f*ck sponges I'll be Patrick
Gotta get up out my way, tryna stop me it's gone be tragic

I gotta let me know
Who Kenny bulls is
Kenny bulls on his bulls shit
I talk full shit
Kick down the whole door wave a full clip
I ain't wit the cartoon shit
Some of y'all cool
But I ain't really wit that new shit
Really on my own goon shit

It ain't shit to cut ends
Spit shit like a uzi
I feel like Nike gone sign me once they come find me
She spent a night and had seen it's like a movie
I'm gettin' love for all this shit and I just do me
I got these bitches they on me they wanna do me
And I'm sick wit it I'm sicker than what a flu be
And what I'm smokin' is cookie mix wit biscotti
So much pussy lost count of all my bodies
So much codeine no cappin' forgot what coughs be
And all yo cappin' believe me you been had lost me