Lyrics:
10K Les 10K c'est rien moi j'suis encore triste J'comptais en millier soirs où j'ai encore tease J'compte les terminer ces nuits où j'fais des crises
Don't wanna be eaten Wanna fly 'cross the world Stuck in a K.F.C It's my time to be free Fuck you damn K.F.C Flying Nuggets food from the sky
Drifting my rari no GTR Drifting my rari no GTR I just drift her Yea i just drift her Got your girl up in my coop i drive A K double C R SKrrrt Skrrt
like keef (Grrr baa) That reepa I got 2 on 2 just like gz What? Fkn geezer (C-k c-k) I might slice em up just like pizza Then drop em like I'm dropping
K.A.C.I game changer Toi tu veux du banger ? J'peux te visser comme MacDonald's L'argent donne tu pouvoir, demande a ta bitch Toi tu veux du bon son
Remember my mama used to tell me that Yk we standing on k4c shit And we screaming out fuckin SPLAAT! (Yeah) These niggas be cap for days You ask me I'll sit
병 1260기 이게 내 진짜 나이지 빠꾸는 없어 독한 피가 흐르듯 나를 바꾸려 하지마 bxxch 나를 데리러 경기도 밖으로 멀리 달아난 위치 R.O.K.M.C mic 앞에선, like a crazy like a carzy, 나오지 자쎄 이제 내 차례 오로지 밤에
la dent Pour ça que l'instru moi je la graille Signer pour 100 k c'est insultant Pour ça je fais mes sons en indépendant Ils font les dures mais
I do Gone run it back Playin so hard deep down you know you like that shit Cause no one brings it like K A C E A N D R E A Yea Nigga you better A P P
the (money) All a bad bitch need is the K, K, C (woo!) (Money) Money (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money)
then you pay, make you say "Goddamn!" K-C-M-O is the place that I'm from If you live in my city, you grippin' a gun And we ready for them, who like
(Strange Music special collection) (K.C. fixtures) Four a.m. to eight a.m, I been drinkin', poppin' Goin' in, keepin' ya love, goin' crazy for
Rapper though in it then Just gold flexin', future kid, no retrogression This a K.C., M.O. blessin' When they vyin' for that soul sessions Buzzed like
come on get in it Got a hole, throwing bean bags in it And Robby's painting on the brisket It's a K.C. masterpiece You know they make Saturday's
What I gotta ask Sane lookin man gon make me three Cups of delicious K.C. Tea That's Hennesy, Sprite and lemon If you got better than that you gotta
to Indiana Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama L.A., New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta Louisiana, all my niggas with "Country Grammar" Smokin' blunts in
to my players left in the slammer From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama L.A., New York Yankee
started the struggle Gladis run around Sams in the circle we hustle K.C gave me the game, I took it and tuck it Nigga brought it to another level cookin'
this particular rapper in K.C No matter how hard you try, you can't fuck with me First, learn how to do choruses then try to get people to trust you If
K-I-C-K-A-S-S That's the way we spell success Shake me, I'm waiting In your new ark they're saying I'm the creature in your sick thing Everybody
and G-rate on Election Day We got our ABC's and our F-U-C-K F-U-C-K F-U-C-K Multiply your death, divide by sex Add up the violence and what do you get?
V I see K I V A L E V I see K I V A L E Who's that? V I see K I V A L E V I see K I V A L E Who's that?
souri Sav depi yen'n gaté c tte grappe la ke i k pourri Surtt si le mal i k nourri Si c Kon Dan TopBoy Mentalité Sully Ici à Pa Ni Gully Pa ni
on players like me And the C-L-I-C-K See what a sucka don't know is what a sucka can't see And what a sucka can't see is what a sucka don't know Finger
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