Kashikoi

Rapper white boy flow like Lil Tecca
I won't sell out for a couple of coins
I won't ditch my crew for some ass;)
Turns out they were all fakes

They’re hungry for cash, pack it up, it won’t kill ya
I don’t have a label, but I’ll wreck you with my bars here
They’re looking to leave a mess where it’s not needed

Low and hard like Pecca
Fucking fakes looking for the recipe
If they don’t regret it, there’s no truce
Now they say: I wasn’t in that
They’re all fools, babe, for the wolves
They want views now, we’re not on the podium
But if I say it, it’s because it’s my future, and in a couple of years, I’ll be the boss

Xtp man, knows what it means to rap
Now they want collabs, before they hated with nothing to say
Don’t come looking for me, I’m done with that
With just a few bars, they want my rhymes
They’re fronting Grove Street, those fake niggas
They built a car out of Play-Doh

Oh, how silly my brother
Thinking I have little time left
They act cool, see me on the street, and eat their snot
Don’t play tough, we all know your face
You switch sides, and dude, you feel proud
The street doesn’t make you cooler, dumbass
It makes you know the most dangerous

If I’m in wise mode, I activate the bijuu
I live off this shit, I don’t know what you’ll do
I’m stuck on like super glue
You throw it at me, dude, you don’t even have a crew

But who are they? Tell me please
Did they see us and then piss themselves?
My brother X thinking about the dream
Itachi and Kisame, check out this team

If I’m in wise mode, I activate the bijuu
I live off this shit, I don’t know what you’ll do
I’m stuck on like super glue
You throw it at me, dude, you don’t even have a crew