What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch, you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
Fans finna be eatin' good, so get a hot plate
Sorry for the wait, I got you on the drop date
The opps get baked and served up like chopped steak
I'm only in this place for combinations to the locked safe
CYCHOTIC is back, so get your therapy
Am I sober enough to spit
Barely, exotics on my feet, I bet you never seen the pair of these
Claiming you was hard, but really softer than Sara lee
Shawty said I love you, but really I think that she cappin'
Always tryna get to this pape, so why you relaxin'
I be in this shit to get paid, you do the free rappin'
If you driving slow on this route, you know that we lappin'
My track's hard, she f*ck with the rap bars
My verses designer shopping, they come with a fat charge
Whenever I hear you rap on your records, the cap large
I'm done with covering trauma, it's time to unwrap scars
What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch, you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4"
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
What she got for me
And if it's only pussy, she can keep it, cause I'm focused on the money pack
What you got for me
All different kind of drugs, pass em over, then I down it with the honey jack
Royalty all star, I be posted in the cut
Faded, I got everything her ex dummy lack
I can't get distracted no more, but it's whores galore
Have you seen how the snow bunnies act
Not really the one you should pass up
The millie, a black cat, its giving you bad luck
You only be smoking mid, the weed that you had sucked
Keep mugging behind them shades, I'll shoot through your glass buffs
And if you ready or not, like it's a party, I'll use this nigga brains to confetti the spot
They seen me and tried to ready the locks
Quick draw on his mans, I ain't even gotta steady the shot
What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4"
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
King Cychotic - What You Got 4 Me Lyrics
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What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch, you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
Fans finna be eatin' good, so get a hot plate
Sorry for the wait, I got you on the drop date
The opps get baked and served up like chopped steak
I'm only in this place for combinations to the locked safe
CYCHOTIC is back, so get your therapy
Am I sober enough to spit
Barely, exotics on my feet, I bet you never seen the pair of these
Claiming you was hard, but really softer than Sara lee
Shawty said I love you, but really I think that she cappin'
Always tryna get to this pape, so why you relaxin'
I be in this shit to get paid, you do the free rappin'
If you driving slow on this route, you know that we lappin'
My track's hard, she f*ck with the rap bars
My verses designer shopping, they come with a fat charge
Whenever I hear you rap on your records, the cap large
I'm done with covering trauma, it's time to unwrap scars
What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch, you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4"
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
What she got for me
And if it's only pussy, she can keep it, cause I'm focused on the money pack
What you got for me
All different kind of drugs, pass em over, then I down it with the honey jack
Royalty all star, I be posted in the cut
Faded, I got everything her ex dummy lack
I can't get distracted no more, but it's whores galore
Have you seen how the snow bunnies act
Not really the one you should pass up
The millie, a black cat, its giving you bad luck
You only be smoking mid, the weed that you had sucked
Keep mugging behind them shades, I'll shoot through your glass buffs
And if you ready or not, like it's a party, I'll use this nigga brains to confetti the spot
They seen me and tried to ready the locks
Quick draw on his mans, I ain't even gotta steady the shot
What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4"
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch, you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
Fans finna be eatin' good, so get a hot plate
Sorry for the wait, I got you on the drop date
The opps get baked and served up like chopped steak
I'm only in this place for combinations to the locked safe
CYCHOTIC is back, so get your therapy
Am I sober enough to spit
Barely, exotics on my feet, I bet you never seen the pair of these
Claiming you was hard, but really softer than Sara lee
Shawty said I love you, but really I think that she cappin'
Always tryna get to this pape, so why you relaxin'
I be in this shit to get paid, you do the free rappin'
If you driving slow on this route, you know that we lappin'
My track's hard, she f*ck with the rap bars
My verses designer shopping, they come with a fat charge
Whenever I hear you rap on your records, the cap large
I'm done with covering trauma, it's time to unwrap scars
What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch, you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4"
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
What she got for me
And if it's only pussy, she can keep it, cause I'm focused on the money pack
What you got for me
All different kind of drugs, pass em over, then I down it with the honey jack
Royalty all star, I be posted in the cut
Faded, I got everything her ex dummy lack
I can't get distracted no more, but it's whores galore
Have you seen how the snow bunnies act
Not really the one you should pass up
The millie, a black cat, its giving you bad luck
You only be smoking mid, the weed that you had sucked
Keep mugging behind them shades, I'll shoot through your glass buffs
And if you ready or not, like it's a party, I'll use this nigga brains to confetti the spot
They seen me and tried to ready the locks
Quick draw on his mans, I ain't even gotta steady the shot
What you got for me
If we can't run a bag up together, why the f*ck you wanna ride for
What you got for me
Bitch you know I got the wave, you'll get drowned if you tryna swim in my shore
What you got for me
Big clips for the big mouth nigga, knocked his ass down to 5'4"
What you got for me
Them lil skills on the mic you possess, don't impress, you need to try more
Writer: Davarius Davies
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