Exploring the urban narratives of survival, defiance, and resilience, this track by KA$HDAMI offers an unfiltered window into his lived experiences. The lyrics depict a reality marked by violence, law enforcement scrutiny, and trauma - symbolized by references to weapons ("automatics", "semi's"), legal issues ("RICO Case"), and mental health struggles ("PTSD"). The repeated mention of "50" could refer to the high stakes in his environment. KA$HDAMI also addresses themes of authenticity, success, and personal growth amidst adversity. He criticizes those who fail to strive for better circumstances or engage in negative behaviors. Ultimately, despite the hardships he faces, KA$HDAMI asserts his strength and determination to prevail against all odds.
50!
Lyrics
We-We We tote automatics
Nigga you still toting semi's
Ri-Ri-Riding round in traffic with a 50 on my sticky
Tr-Tr-Try and play with Flexx and your ass might end up Buck Fifty'd
These niggas Kitty Kitty fuck with me and missing
Confused why 12 Keep talking Bout a fucking RICO Case
So I put "Rico" in my Jay and now my pain fading away Aye
Bitch I'm EBK and with them Hats so tell me what's the fucking play
I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay
Bitch I'm feeling
Gang Gang
PhftttBeeeee!
Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa
Gang Gang
We-We We tote automatics
Nigga you still toting semi's
Ri-Ri-Riding round in traffic with a 50 on my sticky
Tr-Tr-Try and play with Flexx and your ass might end up Buck Fifty'd
These niggas Kitty Kitty fuck with me and missing
Confused why 12 Keep talking Bout a fucking RICO Case
So I put "Rico" in my Jay and now my pain fading away Aye
Bitch I'm EBK and with them Hats so tell me what's the fucking play
I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay
Bitch I'm feelin great knew a couple niggas was fake
I cut the head up off the snake
My girl's a 10 and your's a 8
I tried to teach you how to cook but you still ate up off my plate
How come you won't go start a business but still wanna cop a 1/8th
Boy McDonald's is not a date
Get off your ass and make some cake
Your mama ain't wait 9 months for you to make a hate page
These Niggas sweet Like cake bake
Bitch I'm the Ace, Don't pull my card that's a mistake
I'm Posted calculating P's like it's Algebra 8th Grade
Gang
We tote automatics
Nigga you still toting semi's
Ri-Ri-Riding round in traffic with a 50 on my sticky
Tr-Tr-Try and play with Flexx and your ass might end up Buck Fifty'd
These niggas Kitty Kitty fuck with me and missing
Confused why 12 Keep talking Bout a fucking RICO Case
So I put "Rico" in my Jay and now my pain fading away Aye
Bitch I'm EBK and with them Hats so tell me what's the fucking play
I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay
Bitch I'm feeling
Writer(s): Dami Dub
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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