[Intro; DJ Khaled?]
Another One

[Verse 1: Kaiydo]
Kaiydo what’s poppin’?
Kaiydo what’s cool?
Kaiydo I heard that you got it
I seen the proof
Neighborhood mobbin’
Boy I heard you makin’ moves
And they could be lyin’
But way that they talkin’ I doubt it it’s probably true
I just been Ducked off with Friday and Jump and
They say they heard somethin’ they ain't got a clue
We just keep it movin’ like the chain go
Goin’ dummy hittin donuts in Durangos (aye)
I be wit’ my camp like lazlo (lazlo
You be wit’ them snakes like rango?(rango)
I been that n***a since high key (aye)
You the type of n***a like to stay low (stay low)
I’m a cool kid from Orlando
So you know I had to hit ‘em with the Wu flow (dang)
So you really believe these n***as (aw damn)
I’m just wonderin’ I scheved these n***as (aye)
And my mans keep a mask on year-round
They don’t even wait for Halloween my n***a
I’m just tryna intervene God willin’
But my feature lookin’ mean my n***a
And Jay keep tellin’ me to chill
I been talkin’ like Drake since his arms got bigger
Lately got ‘em all tryna fit into the image
Imma mess around and crop ‘em all out the picture
I remember back when Ball was life
Wasn’t going anywhere unless Spalding was wit me
Lost in the sauce get involved with the mission
If he talk can he walk? Off-the-bark? Can he swim?
You a dog but the bite and the bark hella different
If you try me I’ma have to make a call to my n***as
Get involved now you lost get you tossed in a minute
Lil n***a talkin like you tall I admit it
But it’s cool i ain't never had a problem wit n***as
Cuz you get to talkin crazy im a god with the scissors
Cut you off now you salty and flawed go figure
I can rap on this song for a week my n***a
Talkin heat drop a bomb on the beat my n***a
Can’t stand me? Take a front row seat my n***a
Aye but its cool tho just throw me them hundos
I taught the to whole team how to do it like Squanto
I do what i want tho you ain’t even catch it
Bust into yo front do deliver a message
Them boys they want beef then ketchup to this lettuce
And Let us Proceed to keep killin these dextros? (amphetamines)
I said we gon’ eat boi im hungry it’s evident
Killed all these rappers my prints on the hamburgers?
Told Metro I’ma need a hit right now
I'ma need a zip full of loud
And I ain’t even talkin bout weed
Theres hella beats on the flashdrive file
Throw the beef on the dinner plate towel
Money kinda trippin im just tryna make it count
Aye Jay let the beat breathe tell em that we out