KITT E

Yo, yeah. Uh, uh. Yo, Most High, come do it to 'em, bro. I'ma start this shit like this, Uh. go, bang. Life is running like a hunter Chasing a new victim. I fly like a cannonball aiming at your kingdom. Getting in your ears like a virus with no Symptoms. My shit is so catchy that it may Cause some addiction. Cooking it so crazy like a chief up in The kitchen. Thanks to Master PC, I made it With no prescription. I cut these bitches tryna fuck with my ambition, Uh. Twenty-six years on my journey. Corny motherfuckers be pretending like they know me. Haters make the world know about me, so I'm Thankful. They gonna make my money fill the room From every angle, uh. Wishing well, I fly higher than an eagle, Uh. I'm finna prosper, showing love for all my People, uh. Clans on call to bombs in the Middle, uh. It's the clans. I'ma holla at 'em when I need 'em. Holla. Higher, whoa. Let me get my damn dough. Fire ball. Heat overdose. Higher, whoa. Let me get my damn dough. Fire ball. Heat overdose.