Name With a K Songtext
von Catch

Walk that shit myself
Them prison cells just had me talking to myself
Planted a seed and had to water it myself
Brudda, I don′t want to talk about the L's
I need to get myself a W
When the bitches stop wanting you
And the letters stop coming through and your bredrins stop loving you
Come out of jail and
Yeah
Yeah
That long road, I had to walk that shit myself
Them prison cells just had me talking to myself
Planted a seed and I had to water it myself
Brudda, I dont wanna talk about the L′s
I need to get myself a W
See when the bitches stop wanting you
And your bredrins stop loving you
And them letters stop coming through
You come out of jail
And you do whatever the fuck you wanna do


If I wanna lick your food it's what i'm gonna do
Remind me, what you gonna do?
Look, I aint one of many me, i′m one of few
Why you cuffing bitches that we′re running through?
You're taking them off the market
You little bastard, you ain′t on piss
Get a gun and clart it, you lil crawsis
If I catch you with them
I bet my gun is gonna achoo again
When the guvs see me on the wing
It's like "Catch, you again?"
Its coz i′m risking it
The gang said, "you gone catch you a M"
But I'm living it
I hear it in your raps, you pretend
You aint tricking me, but the fans I′ll let you bamboozle them
How many motorbikes and dingers have I spun through the ends?
How many burners have I been like, "let me grab two of them"
No complaining
If you're asking about the who's who on my block then put my name in
If you put me on the microphone you know imma put my pain in
I′ll get myself a microphone if they put my arse on A wing
I′ll pay whatever
You started getting money, it made you bitter
I thought it'll make you better
Guess you realised all the money in the world
Won′t make them feel you, you just aint that bredda
They feel me call before I made this cheddar
I was there through the rain and through the storm
We faced that weather
I don't care if you′re paid or if you're poor, we stay together
Coz you′re my genna
Ask them if you done that shit, they'll say you never
I'm like grey capella or Capella Grey should I say
Coz I was a Gyallis way before I had a name
Anyway, you start a war with me
You should′ve just stayed in your lane
Coz the only beef that you can handle is that steak on your plate
I love my fans
But see the people that spell my Name With A K
They know me different
I know my secrets they will take to the grave
You ever soaked a man down and done it bait on the main?
Then seen your mum′s friend
And asked the woman, "hey, how's your day?"
Shit is awkward I need a shotty, I link the farmers
Ting′s wham and it bams and it pops, kids pyjamas
I got Hustler problems
Tryna put a brick in a bitch apartment
Slim got rich problems
He don't know what bitch to bring Bahamas
I′m tryna hit my targets, be in the field or in the bread
Or in the brick department
Gang say I'm too bait to glide
I′m with the shit, regardless
Put the shotgun downwards in my jeans, it's gonna touch my ankle
Put the shotgun upward in my jeans, it's gonna hit my armpits
Mama spells my Name With A K
Jesse spells my Name With A K
And Maggie spells my Name With A K
Lattie spells my Name With A K
H spells my Name With A K
Nic spells my Name With A K
And Ty spells my Name With A K
Kerlisha spells my Name With A K
Princess spells my Name With A K
Bakari spells my Name With A K
Yeah
Kally spelt my Name With A K
Kally spelt my Name With A K
Kally spelt my Name With A K
Kally spelt my Name With A K
Aye
Kally spelt my Name With A K
Kally spelt my Name With A K
Kally spelt my Name With A K
Kally spelt my Name With A K
My darg