KDK Freestyle Lyrics

Where you going

Detroit, motherfuckers

Thought they can gank us

Not here

What the fuck is wrong with you

Get your fucking hands off me

I ain't tell you no more, Dre

You ain't nothing but a killer, man

And so are you

Pauliero, stop playing with these niggas

Bitch, I'm back

I feel like Tom Brady

Throwing dots on the opps

Call me Dr. J

White hoods, oh shit

I just dropped the K

All y'all do is dick suck

May I fucking Gay high as hell

Jump off the plane, front of face eighth

All y'all do is internet talk

Bitch see me face to face

Popped you and y'all brothers

Man, that's a double case

All you niggas bitches, all upper case

My finger fucks the glock, I make that nigga lean and rock away

Hit him with the chopper, make that nigga do the Macarena

Feel like I'm playing 2K

I got max shooting badges

And y'all niggas creeping

I don't play no more

Nigga, fuck I'm talking about

Hold on, walkie, start the bitch back over

I just put a 8th to red

Man, I'm fucking pissed

Niggas talking crazy, I don't shoot you and your fucking shit

Bitches KDK, run this big, big chops, big sticks

2-2-3's, hollow tips

Glockies with the fucking tits

Bitch we smoking opps we going hit for hit

You talking all this shit, don't be mad

if i fuck your bitch

Fuck da opps nigga