LBS Kee’vin
V12
[Intro]
Lando made the track, so you know we 'bout to turn up

[Chorus]
Big money, I'm having it
I made a living off cannabis
If I give you this dick can you handle it? (can you handle it?)
These hoes be scandalous
Sometimes it's hard to manage it
Want a verse? That's fifteen bands for this
Put his face on a shirt for playing with it
And I'll do time in the can for this (can for this)

[Verse 1]
You was my n***a but you switched over
Now I gotta look over my shoulder
The streets made my heart colder
How the fuck can he afford a Range Rover?
Got big racks in my sofa
And a V12 stamp on my motor
Skrrt, 12 can't catch me (catch me)
She get on her knees to give me a blessing (blessing)
I'm fucking her best friend (best friend)
She giving me head, you popping the question (question)
And I keep a weapon (weapon)
It's either the Glock or the Smith & Wesson (boom)
Leave a n***a resting
Put bread on your head, don't know why you testing my patience
Get money, don't take vacations
Get caught, we writing statements
Can we fuck without a title, baby?
How you let a fuck n***a drive you crazy?
They break their neck when I ride Mercedes
No I'm not Crip but I count blue faces
Designer shit, I'm always in the latest
Trap still jump like back in the 80's (back in the 80's)

[Chorus]
Big money, I'm having it
I made a living off cannabis
If I give you this dick can you handle it? (can you handle it?)
These hoes be scandalous
Sometimes it's hard to manage it
Want a verse? That's fifteen bands for this
Put his face on a shirt for playing with it
And I'll do time in the can for this (can for this)

[Verse 2]
Pull up in a V12, I don't need a seatbelt (seatbelt)
We don't beef over females
Sell that shit like it's retail (it's retail)
They wonder what we sell
Do the dash then we leave 12 (leave 12)
I run it up 'til my feet swell
Send a hit out if he tells
Four years straight I been in designer
She knows I'm the shit, I ain't gotta remind her
I been working, you been in recliners
I'm balling for real, you n***as just wanna
I'm pullin' steel, put work on the corner
They stuntin' this bitch, I can fuck when I wanna
Head so good I'm stuck in a coma
I'm in her stomach like she was a donor

[Chorus]
Big money, I'm having it
I made a living off cannabis
If I give you this dick can you handle it? (can you handle it?)
These hoes be scandalous
Sometimes it's hard to manage it
Want a verse? That's fifteen bands for this
Put his face on a shirt for playing with it
And I'll do time in the can for this (can for this)