Tumaggz - Krato$ Lyrics

Back on the grid
Getting clicks from right here to Madrid
Aiming for planets no Pluto
Chopping these rappers it's swift like it's Judo
Ain't no kudos nigga quit with that chatter
I'm racking up rounds bet they'll find your wig splattered
None of your hate towards me has ever mattered
In fact it just keeps me in
What?
What?
What?
Check dawg I'm flattered
Oh this your bitch you can have her back
Worked that ass bout had a heart attack
Reach in the pack for the Mac
Ain't got no cash from this shit but it's coming
Spitting out razors you niggas is mumbling
Lend me your ear we got something in common
Both of us breathing we both gotta eat
But I'm taking the food out your mouth if you blink
Post up with a bat on your street
Where they at now six feet
Fuckin' with it put it on repeat
Post up with a bat on your street
Where they at now six feet
Fuckin' with it put it on repeat
Word around town
Your whole crew flunked and went back where you came
HHM untouchable you can't say the same
Most you niggas are lame
We impalas no tame
Maggz is more than insane
All his niggas deranged
When I dip vanish quick like Dr. Strange
Thanos with the fists bitch I'm breaking your face
Throw your body in the river I ain't leaving a trace
Foots holding down the gas now I'm ready to race
Throwing back bananas cuz I'm in the first place
Leave you shell shocked Koopa smacking your face
You the type of bitches pulling up with mace
Talking like he's Rambo but his real name's Chase
Y'all niggas really sweet like peach in the booth
Flashing big straps but we all know the truth
Following close behind me like you got something to prove
But when I get up in your face you go ghost like Boo
I pull the strap on your kinfolk
I pull the strap on your people
I pull the strap
I pull the strap
I pull the strap

Back on the grid
Getting clicks from right here to Madrid
Aiming for planets no Pluto
Chopping these rappers it's swift like it's Judo
Ain't no kudos nigga quit with that chatter
I'm racking up rounds bet they'll find your wig splattered
None of your hate towards me has ever mattered
In fact it just keeps me in
What?
What?
What?
Check dawg I'm flattered
Oh this your bitch you can have her back
Worked that ass bout had a heart attack
Reach in the pack for the Mac
Ain't got no cash from this shit but it's coming
Spitting out razors you niggas is mumbling
Lend me your ear we got something in common
Both of us breathing we both gotta eat
But I'm taking the food out your mouth if you blink
Post up with a bat on your street
Where they at now six feet
Fuckin' with it put it on repeat
Post up with a bat on your street
Where they at now six feet
Fuckin' with it put it on repeat
Word around town
Your whole crew flunked and went back where you came
HHM untouchable you can't say the same
Most you niggas are lame
We impalas no tame
Maggz is more than insane
All his niggas deranged
When I dip vanish quick like Dr. Strange
Thanos with the fists bitch I'm breaking your face
Throw your body in the river I ain't leaving a trace
Foots holding down the gas now I'm ready to race
Throwing back bananas cuz I'm in the first place
Leave you shell shocked Koopa smacking your face
You the type of bitches pulling up with mace
Talking like he's Rambo but his real name's Chase
Y'all niggas really sweet like peach in the booth
Flashing big straps but we all know the truth
Following close behind me like you got something to prove
But when I get up in your face you go ghost like Boo
I pull the strap on your kinfolk
I pull the strap on your people
I pull the strap
I pull the strap
I pull the strap