[Intro: KayR]

Haha

Woo! Okay

KayR

And Tre Nyce. Let's do it

[Hook: Tre Nyce & (KayR)]

What you want, want

What you need?

If I ain't got it I can get it from the team

You know you 'bout it, 'bout it

So what it be?

You wanna get down then you've got to pay a fee

You know I'm bout my ends (work)

My ends (work), My ends (work)

My ends (work), My ends (work)

My ends (work), My ends (work)

And I don't see no end (work)

No end (work), No end (work)

No end (work), No end (work)

No end (work), No end (work)

You know I'm 'bout it

[Verse 1: KayR]

My ends and my means, boy. Drama Gang is my team, boy

I'm working to realize my dr-dr-dr-dr-dreams, boy

Money ain't the motive, I just got the passion

To rap and get to smashing other rappers in my path and

I've got 'em real shook. Tre Nyce on the hook

Northern lights in the sights, it's amazing take a look

I want that skyline in my vision, so just give this a listen

You missing and I'm whizzing past you with expert precision

Vocation is to waste 'em on a beat cause I'm amazing

Check the space and time and place. Tell me that I won't just blaze 'em

Like a trail, boy. You looking pale, boy

I give 'em bars, bars, bars, like a jail, boy. Hahaha

[Hook]

[Verse 2: KayR]

Like I'm teaching 'bout vegetables, man, I'm schooling 'em on beats

I'm a nympho to my notebook cause I'm always in the sheets

But I leave the bed alone. No sleep for a youngin'

Other rappers always aiming for the bucks like they huntin'

But not me, man. I'm just clean, man

Presidential on the screen. Call it C-SPAN

This ain't a g-thang. It's just a me thang

I ain't strapping guns but, listen homie, we bang

On these beats with no protection wrecking up the intersection

If lames in my lanes then dang I'm a have to make a connection

With their vehicles then I'm rolling, cause I already told 'em

I hope these other rappers have a thing for off-roading. Ha

[Hook]

[Verse 3: KayR]

I'm 'bout the work and I'm bound to work to get every other rapper down in the dirt

And I found the skirt and the blouse and shirt of your boyfriend, girl, that's bound to hurt

And I'm sorry. I'll expose 'em like I gotta

Rolling with my drama. They frozen with some trauma

But I don't care, man. I'm just blaring on these speakers like bear and

Prepared and have no fear and I want everybody staring

As I drop it, like a subject I don't like

You Mike and Ike up on the mic, so sweet but I won't bite

You creeping on your bike? You just a little tyke

Listen to the hook, you could say that's nice

I said, you creeping on your bike? You just a little tyke, man

Listen to the hook and you could say that's nice. Ugh

[Hook]