Unknown

By Cado

Released on January 2, 2015

Thumbnail

Intro (Cado):

(YFE, FUYAKASHA)

Yee it's ya boy Cado, and Twitch on this bitch

Maybe... (AIIIIGHT) fuck you doe

(NUAWH, NUAWH, NUAWH, NUAWH, NUAWH)

You gotta do it like this

Verse 1 (Cado):

Gimme the mic and Imma get in it, it's like (Chik!)

I gotta whole lot of shit, man, I gotta get to the light

And the flow harder than dicking a dike

Live in the now, and I'll be damned if I don't get em offended tonight (WHAT!)

Bitches it's murder (murder), flipping the bird up

You ain't shit, no one in my city has heard ya

And further (further), this finna be an emergency

See, if you don't get up out my shit Imma hurt ya (Wooh!)

Never leaving the bars back

Even if they wanna see me deceased in a car crash

I'm keeping it raw (what), no need for the contacts

Tell 'em to come and kill me, I ain't leaving so fall back

(Nah) I got no love in my heart

I said fuck the world, I was done from the start (Yee!)

Statistically, I don't fit into this planet

But fuck number crunching, I run with the Odds (OH!)

Never been that dude with 10 ten tattoos

Getting the chicks mad loose, we'll spit that truth giving a six pack

Who wanna get up with me when I'm really in that mood? (mood?)

I can show out with the best of 'em

Homie, you think you about it? Then let's get it (Chik!)

Anything you can do I can do better

I promise man, I could devour the veterans (veteran)

Yeah, I'm swearing to fools now

You talking it like you killing it, I'm tearing the booth down

Dare em to shoot (BLAOW!), who wearing the shoes now?

Bringing it to they door if they don't carry the food out

I'm big headed, awfully mislead

And against everybody never giving the sixth letter

It gets better, but I've been talking a lot

So Imma take a little break for a minute and let Twitch get it (CHIK!)

Verse 2 (Twitch):

Yeah, let Twitch get it

Imma have 'em looking at me like I'm six-headed

You see this bone in my pants? I'll let your bitch get it

I was going right, but it caught up to me to just get it

I'm taking shots like an Eminem diss record

I'm above you like a motherfucking twisted lettuce

I don't need none either when I say that I should get better

But I got small hips, small tits, bent leather

Yea, he gonna be fucking with me

All of you haters mean nothing to me

Especially if you not touching a beat

I'm running this shit like a couple of cleats (damn)

Yup, let Twitch get it

We gonna make you follow us like ya gran said it

I've been fucking the world, you bust in 10 seconds

And I'm coming for your neck, like ten leopards

I'll these niggas right, I'm better with 10 weapons

Fuck y'all doe, y'all don't really ball doe

Y'all don't really fuck around, spraying with a Rondo

I don't need a Rondo, I just need a calm flow

I spit them lyrical bullets, they coming right at your mullet

And they gonna make a hole bigger than a condo

I just been Bicken Back Bein Bool, word to YG

And hanging out with this nigga Cawdoe

Yeah, I just been fueling my game

Doing my thing, losing my brain

The flow is so dumb cause I'm stupid 'n' insane

I'll make your main bitch say, "go loop it again"

Some people say to me, "you can still change"

"you used to be so unloose out the chain"

"now you don't even spit truth in the game"

Bitch, what you talking about? Who is you playing?

Talking, shit a-bout me? Then, stop it, nigga

You'll be, on my, dick, when Imma, turning topic, niggaaa!