Real

2y

… you should watch what’s about to happen next. 😂

JaeRell

2y

What kind of transition is this?

Expert

2y

I’m literally in the front row, when I get back imma be posting some videos

Real

2y

… you should watch what’s about to happen next. 😂

Bro0o0ses

2y

J Cole will come out

He 100% begged to participate somehow

big dog alessandro

2y

chubbs in position

Malik Nabers Fan

2y

Abel in attendance apparently

Expert

2y

I’m literally in the front row, when I get back imma be posting some videos

Mr Sting

2y

Streams like this remind me why ktt exists

THE REAL HORIZON

2y

A millionaire, I'm a Young Money millionaire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair
I'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleed
Through the pencil, and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind
'Cause I don't write s***, 'cause I ain't got time
'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar
And the almighty power of that ch-cha-cha-chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father, mother-fuck a copper
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, p**** poppin'
Tell the coppers, "Ha-ha-ha-ha"
You can't catch 'em, you can't stop 'em
I go by them goon rules, if you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't stand 'em then you drop 'em
You pop 'em 'cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher (ooh)
Muthafucka', I'm ill, yeah
A million here, a million there
Sicilian b**** with long hair, with coke in her derriere
Like smoke in the thinnest air, I open the Lamborghini
Hopin' them crackers see me, like "Look at that b****** Weezy"
He's a beast, he's a dog, he's a motherfuckin' problem
Okay, you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin?
Nothin', nothin', you ain't scarin' nothin'
On some bullshit, call 'em "Dennis Rodman"
Call me what you want, b****, call me on my Sidekick
Never answer when it's private, damn, I hate a shy b****
Don't you hate a shy b****? Yeah, I ate a shy b****
She ain't shy no more, she changed her name to My B****
Yeah, nigga, that's my b****, so when she ask for the money
When you through, don't be surprised, b****
It ain't trickin' if you got it
But you like a b**** with no ass, you ain't got s***
Muthafucka', I'm ill, not sick
And I'm okay, but my watch sick
Yeah, my drop sick, yeah, my Glock sick
And my knot thick, I'm it
Muthafucka', I'm ill, yeah, say-
They say I'm rappin' like B.I.G, Jay, and Tupac
André 3000, where is Erykah Badu at? Who that?
Who that said they gon' beat Lil' Wayne?
My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame, man
Who that one that do that boy? You knew that, true that, swallow
And I be the s***, now you got loose bowels
I don't owe you like two vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd rather be pushin' flowers
Than to be in the pen sharin' showers
Tony told us this world was ours
And the Bible told us every girl was sour
Don't play in her garden and don't smell her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
Boy, I got so many b****es, like I'm Mike Lowrey
Even Gwen Stefani, they say she couldn't doubt me
Muthafucka', I say, "Life ain't s*** without me"
Chrome lips pokin' out the coupe, look like it's poutin'
I do what I do, and you do what you can do about it
B****, I can turn a crack rock into a mountain, dare me
Don't you compare me 'cause there ain't nobody near me
They don't see me, but they hear me
They don't feel me, but they fear me
I'm illy, C3, 3 Peat

mr get dough

2y

yg came out?

Teejayx6

2y

What are the odds this is a regular concert with no surprises

HURRYUP HYKEEM

2y

The niggas next to me rapping Stan word for word, chill out, this the pop out folk show