[Produced by Stamp Beats]
[Verse]
I gotta pocket fulla hot drops like a nigga got a cough
I been cookin’ up, without smoking pot
They ain’t good enough, that’s why they got dropped
They ain’t good enough, that’s why they got blocked
While you making up for things that you lost
I’m waking up to the shit that I caused
And the aftereffects of the drink got me tossed
Ima Top Boy, but she’ll land on my balls
It’s a cat toy
The red beam made him paws
Yeah, I snapped, boy
I took him to the floor ‘cause I’m cranked up
He ain’t no law or no boss
Uh, he ain’t no law or no boss
[Chorus]
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw
[Verse]
Oh, I know you ain’t ready for it
All you niggas got me twisted, it ain’t double jointed
Yeah, your style been drippy, I just overflow it
You niggas act like opps, but you never notice, hoe-bitch
I hurt yo ass to death when recording the shit
Put the metal in my arm, I need more on the wrist
I know you see food, I cook a bowl with the shrimps
I know you see food, all my foes are grits
I’m runnin’ these niggas like Popovich
You dig your own ditch, tryna stop the kid
I told you, right now, there’s no fucks to give
It’s crazy, ‘cause right now, I got bucks to spend
[Chorus]
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw, nigga
[Outro]
Nigga, nigga
[Verse]
I gotta pocket fulla hot drops like a nigga got a cough
I been cookin’ up, without smoking pot
They ain’t good enough, that’s why they got dropped
They ain’t good enough, that’s why they got blocked
While you making up for things that you lost
I’m waking up to the shit that I caused
And the aftereffects of the drink got me tossed
Ima Top Boy, but she’ll land on my balls
It’s a cat toy
The red beam made him paws
Yeah, I snapped, boy
I took him to the floor ‘cause I’m cranked up
He ain’t no law or no boss
Uh, he ain’t no law or no boss
[Chorus]
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw
[Verse]
Oh, I know you ain’t ready for it
All you niggas got me twisted, it ain’t double jointed
Yeah, your style been drippy, I just overflow it
You niggas act like opps, but you never notice, hoe-bitch
I hurt yo ass to death when recording the shit
Put the metal in my arm, I need more on the wrist
I know you see food, I cook a bowl with the shrimps
I know you see food, all my foes are grits
I’m runnin’ these niggas like Popovich
You dig your own ditch, tryna stop the kid
I told you, right now, there’s no fucks to give
It’s crazy, ‘cause right now, I got bucks to spend
[Chorus]
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
What you fuckin’ thought?
Boy I been cookin’ up
Kirk Franklin, all my demons finna stomp
Yeah, I’m cookin’ up, I roast shit, Red Foxx
This a uppercut, I knock throats from the jaw, nigga
[Outro]
Nigga, nigga
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