Lyrics:
What you doin
What you doin
What you doin
What you doin
What you doin
What you doin
What you doin
What you doin
Im just trying get the k
Gotta hustle
I know there comes a time where I won’t be alive yea
And there’s a whole lotta shit that I must see one more time
Something like you
Take in that
GMG
Really been a vibe really been all that
Yeah
K
I’m such a vibe
They hate what i do but they love how i do it
I cannot help but go crazy go stupid
equal
Got a call from my youngin
He say i wanna be you
They look at me now but
I used to be see thru
Back in the days
I ain't used to get notice
Stayed
you know that they need it
Shits not a game
No games is played
Bars hit like a k k you get sprayed
Im closing the case
Killing these rappers these
let you know something
I can do this on my own bruh
Why do you think I've hit 1k under a year bruh
I ain't joking around when I just promote cuz
Cos
let a nigga go and take shit
Tired of the haters boy I'm tired of the fake shit
Money long King Kong Imma go and make it
See me do the dash to bank
it you feel like you've had an Asian back rub
Are you gonna ride the snake?
K-I-N-G C-O-B-R-A
King Cobra is the only way
Four Oh Oh Z -King Cobra is
want the time from me it’s not too late
What he say 2k’s, Kendall Kylie
Just wanna see you laugh yeah I love when you be smiling
I hate when you be
Cosa nostra
Ci trovano con tutto il lotto
Prometazina e lo sciroppo
Non è un lavoro ma è come un lavoro doppio
La vedo dico é morta
Dentro lo zaino c
regarder
Ils font du blah blah
Mais chéri zafe’k gade yo
C’est que du blah blah
Mais sa pa interesse’m
Yo vle sa yo pa ka jwenn
An’n kite yo pale
Juste te
dancing like my name Patrick
(Swayze, Swayze, Swayze)
Whoa
Ay
This feel like Jason with the s2k
She want me now was on her yesterday
Back then bro all I
some bad tints
On the way to see what's happening
With the function, they was having
This shit going up
Got the gas nigga roll it up
Real drip bitches
biddies bad and they stay callin me dad
All them kiddies mad when they see me gettin cash
All them kiddies mad when they see me tap that ass
Yo pierre wanna
This the shit that my demons are made of
Bad lil diva no make up
I see Dee team we don't shake up
Money dance-ing on me haters
Me need that vi-vi
Bitch you dont gotta ask me nun
Since my nigga was a young boy we knew he was going NBA
And nigga I got real shooters man you see that fadeaway
Who knew
Man, i'm tired of people saying my tracks are not lit enough and shit
This is fucking ULG. 2k17 Pilot fucking Trace
Let's fucking get it, Gang, You
see your pictures it make Me feel Some type of way
I catch a opp wit how I'm feel I might Jus spill Some with the K
Every time I see your pictures it
View within the moonlight
On about wealth is love
Golden in the night time
Always always
Shine away from haze
When you got a place to stay
But my K's
ho fatto 1K al giorno
Sembravi serio che vuoi farmi un foro
Forse mi fermi che è il tuo unico modo
Quello che ho fatto l'ho fatto da solo
E chi c
clapping back
I'm a savage
I'm with my niggas in the bando yeah we trappin
We smoking big boy blunts yeah we packed em
100K in the bag we never lackin
a run pon
Weh the c4 bomd
Wah we use flatten land
Easy run ova dem
Jus like a big van
Nobody nah lef
Nobody nah save
Mi si man a jump wall
Gyal
Are we snorting K oh
I never lay low Head high with my halo
I feel the day glow Life been movin’
Aim low, So we just get by
Yea I feel the summer
Jesus can I get a break
A lot of things at stake and to point the where beef is spilling off my plate
UH
Bouta join Tay K's amazing race
I made
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