lyrics:
I don’t know what’s up, I’m getting mixed signals, I can’t get enough, now where did the day go?

Drinking some Faygo
I got some bands tornado,
 hitting some shots they call me Lil Play-Doh
I’m looking at the calendar where did the day go?

Yeah, just wait a minute
I look in the mirror now I’m eating spinach
Reading the clock and the time it is finished
Alarm in my head now I’m pushed to my limit

Yeah, I’m worth it 
99/100 I ain’t perfect
Eat some Big Macs, work out, and I got a Tesla but I also got clout 

You see me on the street
I’m playing some chess, you know I’m gonna cheat
I’m really confused is it Monday or Tuesday
I don’t really care, for my opponent, it’s lose day 

is it December 19th? I like my cheese bleu and my strawberries green,
The calendar’s broken, It don’t work, my life’s a vacation I’m going berserk 

I don’t know what’s up, I’m getting mixed signals, I can’t get enough, now where did the day go

Now I try a stopwatch,
The time’s going up this thing is top notch
I gotta stop the time but it’s all slow and I’m
Back to the future I really like that show 

What is a time zone?
The clock just says zero
Eating tootsie rolls,
They call me Lil Pluto 

Multiplication, I invented the dab it’s my invention 
I like to confront or pursue interventions
Go to Walmart it’s a different dimension

It just feels right, I eat a snake or fly a kite
I like to weave, I do it all night, I weigh 10 pounds, that is my height

Flames, I am on fire, I’m just like dry ice

I don’t know what’s up, I’m getting mixed signals, I can’t get enough, now where did the day go

I’m throwing some dimes,
Scoring touchdowns, I play O-line
I could be a mime 
I never talk unless I rhyme

Kasey K.'s Album

Where Did the Day Go?

Lyrics:
Look at me, well, I’m a savage
That don’t mean that I ain’t average, no,
I can’t get enough
I’m so selfish
Last year I was a lot different
I don’t know why I keep shifting, no
I didn’t even go,
I ain’t finished

Snapchat me yeah I ain’t listenin’
Shift one time and now we glistening
Throw that whip and now we hitching
Taking breaks but I ain’t dipping

Yeah, I’m just so confused,
See me one night now we both on the news 
Sitting on the roof, I ain’t staying for views
See her in the car, I’m like what do I do?

So many questions, like why is he here?
Say my life’s a dream but I know it’s my fear
Scrolling TikTok, while my mind is so clear
I got my glow up, but do you see that I’m near?

Losing track of time, walking streets in a suit
So many choices, like we all selling fruits
I know I’m not the best but you can’t be talking
Let my feelings flow, it’s done when you blocking

Look at me, well, I’m a savage
That don’t mean that I ain’t average, no,
I can’t get enough
I’m so selfish
Last year I was a lot different
I don’t know why I keep shifting, no
I didn’t even go,
I ain’t finished
Look at me, well, I’m a savage
That don’t mean that I ain’t average, no,
I can’t get enough
I’m so selfish


Yeah, what should I say,
Reading her emotions, it’s like night and day
Now we might be classy but I like to talk trash
This place is sweet, let’s say I got for cash
You know, Jaguar, cause we driving UK,
I want the sky blue, but it only be grey
If life’s a simulation then we all playing chess
Putting status first, tryna see who’s the best

We all have a mission but goals can vary
Looking to the future, now that can be scary
I left it in the dust and it ain’t coming back,
Peer pressure got to me, now that stuff is wack

I learned my lessons through trust and wealth
Although I seem special, there’s more that I felt,
If you don’t pay up, then you get spotted,
Wind in my face, don’t expect to get knotted

Look at me, well, I’m a savage
That don’t mean that I ain’t average, no,
I can’t get enough
I’m so selfish
Last year I was a lot different
I don’t know why I keep shifting, no
I didn’t even go,
I ain’t finished
Look at me, well, I’m a savage
That don’t mean that I ain’t average, no,
I can’t get enough
I’m so selfish

Selfish

I'm Lovin' It

I don’t know, where this started but, check windows, we flying higher so Nintendo, I don’t really care, but, Domingo, so look at Curry man, 

Flash up high we drive a parachute 
getting outta here, cause we hangin’ with the crew,
I’m jus’ sayin’, he is really outta tune
hitting them notes, I show you the flute.

One step back, hit them one more time cause, heart attack, you can’t see me, no
Dressing so fresh and I ain’t talking’ ranch
Sitting in the trees, like a wood, like a branch
Snowy so bad they cause an avalanche,
Call me lil Pippen, Denny Rod, cause we dance,

I don’t know, where this started but, check windows, we flying higher so Nintendo, I don’t really care, but, Domingo, so look at Curry man, 

I just see, who you are and check, with me, we moving’ fast now
Driving my Benz and we ain’t slowing down,
See Lil T, cause we know he outta town,
Hide around here cause we ain’t getting found,
Who’s the one to throw? Gotta pitch from the mound.

Calling my shots so they call me the Ruth
I don’t think he’s good, imma tell you the truth
Call me DT, I remove like a tooth,
Not being here, but just give me all the loot,

I don’t know, where this started but, check windows, we flying higher so Nintendo, I don’t really care, but, Domingo, so look at Curry man, 

I, am here, we gotta leave so don’t sleep bro,
We always ready,

I don’t know, where this has started but, check windows, we flying higher so Nintendo, I don’t really care, but, Domingo, so look at Curry man, 

Don’t text me, do not disturb, 
I’m not hungry, this ain’t no party
Hear my voice and the crowd goes wild
No spicy for me, I’m chillin’ with the mild
Frowny dude, are you finna smile?
Where are you? I’ve been chilling for a while

Discounted, call an uber
exhausted, I can’t wake up

I don’t know, where this started but, check windows

check windows

I’m not the one to choose, I beat that, 
I can’t talk I’m on a cruise, 3-stat
40 on the dash I see that, fo’ you,
Getting all the loot cause I need that

Flyin’ with that parachute, need that,
Homies rockin’ Gucci suits, see that,
Best proceed with caution too, feed that, 1,2
i’on’know what I’m gonna do, he that

Searching me like Google too, g-strat
Wearing Rollie Pollie too feed that,
I don’t run but I’m quick too, flea-gnat, ’02
You know I am royal too, king that

Checking winds is what I do, flee that,
Living like an orca too, sea that
I don’t really know ‘bout you, heat that, bro you,
 asking for a little glue, lead that

Flyin’ with that parachute, need that,
Homies rockin’ Gucci suits, see that,
Best proceed with caution too, feed that, 1,2
i’on’know what I’m gonna do, he that

Flyin’ with that parachute, need that,
Homies rockin’ Gucci suits, see that,
Best proceed with caution too, feed that, 1,2
i’on’know what I’m gonna do, he that

Call me eagle cause we flew, ‘lieve that
ego it is broken too heave that
Better pay him up real soon, or you, foe 2
Best proceed with caution too, see that

Dropped that beetle, know we through, weave that,
Homies rocking Louis too, leave that,
Houses going up right too, need that, bro you,
Better watch cause it quick too, feed that

Flyin’ with that parachute, need that,
Homies rockin’ Gucci suits, see that,
Best proceed with caution too, feed that, 1,2
i’on’know what I’m gonna do, he that

Flyin’ with that parachute, need that,
Homies rockin’ Gucci suits, see that,
Best proceed with caution too, feed that, 1,2
i’on’know what I’m gonna do, he that

Proceed with Caution

Look man, I know you know me, it’s alr’
Eighty fo’ so I’m feeling the breeze, yeah
Rug burn, so I’m scraping my knees, bro, 
leather jackets, so we know we OG, yeah

Flash up with my jetski, 
Flaming so they call me degrees, yeah
Arizona so they know me ice tea, you know
Driving fast, McQueen, at Grand Prix, yo

Yeah it’s clear, I’m tryna ball out and I
Go to crib and they won’t let me out,
As far as I can see we repping the drip,
Call him BP cause you know that he slip

Steph Curry so we making them threes,
ball me, you I’m real clean, yeah
I ain’t a soda so just call me Hi-C, it’s alr’
got a Rollie, I ain’t worried ‘bout these, yuh

We going real quick and we staying discreet,
This dude over here, looking like a spreadsheet, I don’t know, but I think I should tell,
What’s this man’s name, I’m guessing Microsoft Excel

Look man, I know you know me, it’s alr’ 
Eighty fo’ so I’m feeling the breeze, yeah
Rug burn, so I’m scraping my knees, bro, 
leather jackets, so we know we OG, yeah

Flash up with my jetski, 
Flaming so they call me degrees, yeah
Arizona so they know me ice tea, you know
Driving fast, McQueen, at Grand Prix, yo

It ain’t too hard, living the life and I’m rolling the dice and it give me a five, calling my shots and I’m my soul’s living free, I ain’t so late so I’m just gonna

Flash up with my jetski, 
Flaming so they call me degrees, yeah
Arizona so they know me ice tea, you know
Driving fast, McQueen, at Grand Prix, yo

dressing real fresh, kinda like vinaigrette,
we watching them horses so we placing bets
Counting the racks doing the best that we can, all I gotta say is, look at Curry man

Look man, I know you know me, it’s alr’
Eighty fo’ so I’m feeling the breeze, yeah
Rug burn, so I’m scraping my knees, bro, 
leather jackets, so we know we OG, yeah

Steph Curry so we making them threes
ball me, you I’m real clean, yeah
I ain’t a soda so just call me Hi-C, it’s alr’
got a Rollie, I ain’t worried ‘bout these, yuh

I don’t know what this one’s about
Keep it on the low, you don’t gotta shout,
See me on the beach I don’t have them doubts
I know I’m an angel, but don’t call me Mike Trout

Flash up with my jetski, 
Flaming so they call me degrees, yeah
Arizona so they know me ice tea, you know
Driving fast, McQueen, at Grand Prix, yo

Jetski

People always say they felt hurt but never broken
Respect the game that should be it you know that I’ve spoken
When you pull me over I know you don’t respect me, 
Tryna make a living I ain’t be shopping at Tiffany’s

People always say they felt hurt but never broken
Respect the game that should be it you know that I’ve spoken
When you pull me over I know you don’t respect me, 
Tryna make a living I ain’t be shopping at Tiffany’s

Everyone know I been walking thin ice lately
See them late at night you know things gettin’ shaky
 I be chasing chips and nobody gonna make me
The party’s gettin’ lit, and you know I’m feeling dizzy

Giving me the chance, so you know that I might go
Sittin’ on the porch, sippin’ milk, playing the banjo
raining stacks, ATM, so just call me Wells Fargo
20 for the watch, so just Hotel Trivago

six figure salary that’s why they call me batman 
I don’t see no proof so you better cut the cap man
Pandemic got me serious so wear your mask man
Living in the hills, like bro, this aint a trash can

People always say they felt hurt but never broken
Respect the game that should be it you know that I’ve spoken
When you pull me over I know you don’t respect me, 
Tryna make a living I ain’t be shopping at Tiffany’s

People always say they felt hurt but never broken
Respect the game that should be it you know that I’ve spoken
When you pull me over I know you don’t respect me, 
Tryna make a living I ain’t be shopping at Tiffany’s

Putting in the work spending extra hours at the gym
They ask me if I’m drowning nah I’m just doing a little swim
Head in the books so they call me Mr. synonym 
You know we dripping repping the yankee without the brim

Riding round, wind in my face, I open up the drop top
They ask me for a cookie and all I got is Biscoff
bro you might have ‘Rona cause I know that you gonna cough
i’m as good as Harden but trust me I never flop

I have so many options but im going with the tic tac
Call me Dame Lillard cause you know I’m gonna sink that
Running my routes, they be grabbing on my face mask
Coming out ahead, you could say that was a great strat

People always say they felt hurt but never broken
Respect the game that should be it you know that I’ve spoken
When you pull me over I know you don’t respect me, 
Tryna make a living I ain’t be shopping at Tiffany’s

People always say they felt hurt but never broken
Respect the game that should be it you know that I’ve spoken
When you pull me over I know you don’t respect me, 
Tryna make a living I ain’t be shopping at Tiffany’s

I just live my life, energized so call me calorie
Hoppin’ in the whip so we checkin’ out the gallery 
They know I’m a threat, tryna get that info outta me
You know I relax, I am done with all this foolery

Respect The Game

grapevinin'

lyrics:

Got my spurs on and I’m going real far and,
I ride a horse, I don’t take a car so
Can’t get a ticket can’t get outta line
It’s real simple I just ain’t got the time

Give me some sprite I like lemon lime 
Being a cowboy It aint a crime so
Hat on my head, you know I’m making millions
you should know, I aint the average civilian

Up in here in New Mexico
If you know me, I like Pepsi over coke 
Got that southern vibe wearing the stars and stripes
Looking for some game cause you know I like to snipe

Get up on Sunday, put on my boots
Go and praise to lord and pay my dues
Dropped outta school to live my only dream and,
I only wear wrangler, not that supreme

I’m just a country boy but they want me in the city
18 wheeler in my yard, that is very litty
Barbecue’s my life better smoke up the ribs and
Levi’s jeans, you know I got my dibs bro

when Im really hungry, I go look for some badger
I also like boar, I hunt it with my dagger
Riding on the horse, his name is Humphrey,
Know we staying loyal, gotta do it for my country

Got that southern charm, born in Mississippi,
Cowboy hat on, that is very drippy
hyped at the saloon, you know I like to yodel,
Living on a ranch, it aint very noble

Front row at church, telling my sermon
Got my boys with me, one’s name is Herman
Friday night cruising, out in the town,
wearing my spurs, jacket is brown

chopping the wood, using my saw
Back of the truck, yelling yeehaw 
Cooking up some food, some pulled pork
Moving all the hay, using my pitchfork

I’m pretty tough, heart made of plaster
Treat my horse like my baby, I’m only going faster
Beard needs a shave, and it’s getting grey,
I don’t have a bed, I sleep in hay

Now I Ain’t gon’ lie to you; country life is the only life
you eat biscuits and honey; you got tons of money
And you don’t gotta worry ‘bout tomorrow
You live in the moment, and ride your horses

riding ‘cross the country,
Go to North Dakota
go to Cracker Barrel, order me a soda
I listen to classics, on the radio 
Playing with the guys, and I’m yelling domino

Sitting on the porch, in the rocking chair
You know that I’m hunting, hungry for some bear
I’m doing god’s work and I’m riding ‘round,
Playing the guitar, you know I love that sound

American dream, wife and the kids,
Got a collection, of cowboy lids,
I don’t drive Mercedes but I, got my cattle,
causing up a scene, I know I’ve won my battle

Southern Fried Rapper

I don't just rap. I change the world. Get it right homie.

LePharoah

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