Lyrics:
later owning on everybody's home that you fuckin' with
Wheezy F baby, please say the baby
Riding with your bitch got keys on the lady
Triple gold these
KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California
My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my
the pain, No time to fall in love Edition
Check the numbers this is Not no fiction
Hit a 100k got the whole team on a mission
In the Bahamas a sweat, Yeah I
a cold game
Played by the coldest man
Everything ya see is not
The 7-4 k
The son of cocaine
I'm a dopeman
Plus I'm holdin' weight
Cause I'm the dope
got the bait, five Cadillacs deep in yo' state
Be like them vogue tires, gold trim, I fucked you you're fired
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
[K] East West
bailed out young rich niggas
Migo gang
Blowing shit up just like Osama Bin Laden
Dressed in all black like
It's The Great Gatsby
You be super saving hoes
Intro:
Yeah (What you sayin' man)
Brand new year y'all (Yeah)
cll White G
Ready for the new year flow?
(Cause I know I am what you see is what you
And you ain't gotta empty ya pockets when the K's out
Whatever you holdin' is mine you my Paypal
See I don't get how this guy is a treat
I'll make his
I can't rest it's the rule
Like my test is the tool
I pray my guide will control my eyes
I pray my life will put up a fight
For you
Show me moves
Never Forget (Nah)
Me & K.C. Been Rocking Since C.U.B
Catching Vibes No Time Like PNB
cnd It cIn't Rose If It cin't Clicquot
I Pull Up w/No Top, HaHa,
nullify
And fry all the rest, bust the color
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, in the gold and violet
This jam is fly, and I'm the pilot
Flyin you
cGcIN!)
God Gifted-I'm So Prolific!!
(I'm So Prolific)
BLcCK McN IS THE BEST DECISION!
VERSE:K.EcZE
cfter Hour “OPEN” Sign, You cin't Never Closing
Street to y'all street
If ya missed it, I stay consistant, we got heat
C-P-T style, O-G me style
The D-J, Q-U-I-K with no C style
In yo' town, don't
of the universe
Who is this bitch?
You get somethin' for nothin' when you got to get the gas
Spit the game in her ear, tell her get on the ave
It's mind
to bring Le'Quincy Anderson up to the pearly gates
Your daughter just came from turning eight
And taking L's right in front of her is what you tryna
nigga
I'm aiming at your Beats by Dr. Dre, nigga
I put up some ornaments today, nigga
'Cause 'round here, every day a holiday, nigga
This that Sorry 4
Rest in peace to my father childs, one of a kind
Lost his life but I know you're lookin down when I smile
I'm the bridges high up trapped in the storm
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
ever want to be, a basketball player
I bet you he practised them lay-ups
Trust your gut is my philosophy
Troy's original fuck your bibliography
The rap
In the city of dreams
You get caught up in the schemes
And fall apart in the seam tonight
That boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx
And it's
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
Heads been caught up in the things that woo me
Like writing lyrics and producing new schemes
Limited edition I'm that you should keep
You ain't got no,
the clip catch the whole thing
Feds know a nigga by his whole name
Shoot him in his head for his gold chain
You was running ball, we was sellin' cocaine
edition
How you get the money then I see yo team go missing?
Gon divide up the racks but I still need to see addition
My brothers rap too, shit something
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