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Koshi

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Got my back to the world, yeah
My back to the world when I'm walkin'
My back to the world when I'm walkin'
And I don't ever plan on stoppin', yeah

I had nobody around me
I was just frozen and shrouded
But even if you took a shot at the water
You couldn't drown me
I'm burnin' that bridge you crossin'
Nowhere to go you surrounded
Turn that blunt to a moshpit
Only want smoke if It's crowded
I'm in the back of this club rollin' Harley
We brought a storm in here makin' it cloudy
Money counter on a loop every thousand
When we walk into the room we the loudest
Bass boomin' shit gon' break into houses
It's a full moon scream my name shorty howl it
Bring in that bag, you gon' need a bounty
Comin' for me? Meet me over the mountain
F*ck gems, made it out with a diamond
F*ck trends, can't be stuck in no boundary
F*ck friends, movin' better without 'em
Y'all do anything for money and power
Runnin' from me but that pink I devour
Gettin' hungry stomach keep gettin' louder

We got 'em goin' wild
Nothing's been the same
Since the moment I put on that crown
What you wanna take?
I ain't havin' it you on that ground
You can't see my face
Got so high that I ain't lookin' down

No you can't see my face
I'm what you can't be, no way
See what you chasin' okay
But I don't need saving okay?
I'm on ABC, D.O.A
Watchin' binoculars he gon' hate
Poppin' the lock on this Pinot bae
Poppin' it, poppin' it, relocate
I was goin' crazy in my cave
And you won't behave
Twisted all my locs into the braids
M.I.A, you killin' my mood
Pour me a cup make a toast
If you wanna leave Ima open the door
Ima die 'fore the money get old
Ima die 'fore I switch on my bro
Know you like when I switch up my flows
I was down bad I had nowhere to go
Step in yo city they call me the goat
Time for a Hot Winter, word to Sol
She know I'm hot nigga head to toe
Givin' no pity
You told me you thuggin' and shit
But we all know you ain't on go
We really pop niggas in the cold
Was in ninth grade with a pole
Likely, fightin' with my soul
Rest In Peace Virgo fasho
My niggas already know that it's R.I.P. Lexie
I'm finna pour out her bottle
R.I.P. Auntie
I know her spirit protect me
Where would I be without her

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