Donski (Explicit)

Donski (Explicit) - Kris Kasanova

Straight out the f**king jungle

F**k being humble

I'm throwing niggas off top like it's a royal rumble

Bulldog without the muzzle

You don't want no trouble

This rap sh*t is getting wack I need another hustle

And I can't f**k with you

Unless I know yo momma

Cause that's exactly where I'm heading if we getting drama

I'm sorry Your Honour

I'm just in love with commas

The hood Obama

Black hoodies and Benihanas

These niggas they don't want it they just say they do

I'm the new King of New York it's not debatable

I run em down gun em down look what you made me do

Talking sh*t and now we only eating baby food

In that Mercedes coupe

Navy blue

Wavy duke

Oh that's your baby boo

That's crazy she said I'm her baby too (laughs)

We could share her my ni**a

Yeah you brought her but I wear her my ni**a

It's going down

This is black skully

Got a sandwich from the deli

Talking work on the throw away celli

Counting money in the telly

F**king this b**ch until I'm smelly

Only God can judge me

What the f**k can you tell me

Piercing in her nose

Thug Life across the belly

I told her I'll be back she call me Kris Makaveli

If life's a dice game then I'm a rob it

If you getting money you's a target

Hit the mattress hit the safe I want all it

Won't stop until these niggas forfeit

I'm flawless

Big dog no fear on my heart

I sic you

You shiatsus

All you can do is bark

Me

Me

I got bite like a shark

You f**k around

I tear this whole sh*t apart

It's going down

I can run up in yo house

Fondling your spouse

Put the gun up to your scalp

And take the work up out the couch

I'm the one

But that's just word of mouth

They still think I got connects Down South

I'm that ni**a huAnnotateh