Famous Dex
I Live In LA
[Intro: KT]
Ayy, yeah, it's me yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yah

[Verse 1: KT]
Let me in the booth sprinkle up some magic (Yah)
Hands this down, Mr. KT is fantastic (Yah, yah)
Eyes low ask me why I'm fucking lagging (Why would I lie)
I'm geekin' off these pills, I'm feeling fucking lavish
I don't need no pussy I just need some head and yah
I'm just chilling with my mother fucking brethrens (Yeah)
I just tell them stop playing with my side (Uh)
I know my brothers ride or die (Yah)
Lights off, I should turn the fucking lights off (Huh)
They just piss me off, and they can fucking mic off (Yah)
I said fucking lights off, not lights down
When I met her closes off I work on my sound (Huh)
My bro Lowkey on the beat (Yah)
And you know it's going to be a hit (Yah)
And you know all these bitches gon' be lining up
I don't care if you a big man, I'll be like, "What's up?"

[Bridge: KT]
What's up, what's up, what's up, ayy!
What's up, what's up, what's up, woah!
What's up, what's up, what's up, ayy!
What's up, what's up, what's up, woah!
What's up, what's up, what's up, ayy!
What's up, what's up, what's up, woah!
What's up, yeah, yeah, yah
And that's what's up
[Verse 2: KT]
I'm in the studio with my bros 'cause that's the best shit
I can say I never had shit, all I need right now is some good weed and a bad bitch
Where my Advil? Where my Advil? Where my Advil?
I'm out here spittin' bars and that's a mad feel
Chat shit, get banged, get your ass killed, huh
Yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm with Dexter you know I don't need to buy a Glock
These bitches hating on me while I make it to the top
My hair so long and my dick okay, young Kazakh boy chilling in U.S and A

[Verse 3: Famous Dex]
(Huh, ooh, wait)
Had to hop up on this beat, Yeezys on my feet Diamonds all up in my teeth (Ooh, what, huh, Dexter)
Fucking bitches every week (Bitches every week)
Hop up in the Mazi, boy, you riding in the jeep (Hop up in a, skrt)
Told that boy to stop it, man you know the shit is cheap, ooh (Cheap, wait, huh)
Playing bitches like Nintendo
In my rental, gold load like tenfold (Like a tenfold)
Ooh, playing bitches 'til I fade away
Give her hard dick, don't scratch the wall, is what her neighbors think (Dexter)
Huh, huh, and baby I'm just a cool guy, bool guy, money coming like the blue sky (Dexter)

[Outro: Famous Dex]
You know what I'm saying, like, I be really getting money, nah, I don't really know, like
I gotta bitch that do coke, you know what I'm sayin', she really shoving shit up her nose, haha, Dexter (Ayy)