Lyrics:
Twenty four k on the wrist no Kobe
Blowing the back out a bitch she boney
Came with the glitz and you switched you phony
Diamonds they came with the glitz
ghiaccio dentro al petto
Troppo confuso, non sò come sto
Avrei dovuto, cambiare da un po'
Ho vissuto, troppi momenti no
Deluso, l'ansia manda K.O
Odio la
on niggas all day
Yeah, me and my group
Me and my group
C.C.
Nigga, crowd control
What you talkin' bout
It's K.R
Realest nigga
I'm the youngest son
I'm
bitch ass like nothing
This clip on the Glock, this bitch be cutting
Workin' on me and your bitch will be fucking
I'm with LORD K1NG, the game that we
mules
I know you is a hoe, I watched you get bullied on the playground
I ain't talking bout no checkers when I hit you with this k round
The homegirl
receive it for the Touchdown
Hit it, before I touch ground
Listen to this no need to tell me how it sounds now
T.L.K. Team always looking for a buss down
locked (locked)
And they brought Harlem to the K (KK)
'016, done it in Giuseppe ('16)
'017, done it in BAPE ('17)
'018, done it with Mashford
See
enter the fray
Ice in my veins, I ain't come here to play
Kick it like judo with Jay and a K
For the bucks, I get greener than Hulk (Uh huh)
When I'm in
trust in
Lowkey my faction
Heavy at your function
Static my fro like I'm virgil
You cuffing that girl she be lurking
Sliding with me like a serpent
K
accolades, it’s just gonna take time
Moving 'bout $5k inside the whip to cross the state line
Broke me off a bit of it, you know he had to break mine
I’ve been
like a BBQ Can’t see through me like opq
Swift fingers like STK finger licking starts with a k
KFC, beat up UFC , fresh like new id
Man are outside like
wrist aint pop
I aint asking for a lot
Just like 4k he got caught
My girl is so hot and your girl is not
I'm not that good at guitar because bitch i am
later eye told you my life needed to be catered
Off track training my thoughts to better my artists
Ice Tr3, K.Carter2700
Both breached they contracts,
re-fré de (?) si la vie ne m'a pas chlassée
C'est pour mes bonhommes
M S, L A S
Démon one, intouchable
M A M A D, Steloro
Mafia K'1 fri
Orly Choisy
shit was a pastry
What she did got me feeling real lazy like
K.O!!
MSE
I'm with Keyz
I'm with Eli
Let's go
Like
I'm in my zone
MSE
K.O!
MSE
I'm with Keyz
that door way
Pop out the cut with a drake and a AK
I caught a case I did the race like I’m Tay K
Fly out to Cali I’m smoking on KK
I got shooters on my
the naked truth like Kim K
Got a lot of tricks up my sleeve man
A turn you on in a minute dude
I'm a habit that you should get rid
I light up the jets
demons
Back when 2k games was the only times we was greenin'
Back when there won't no wins coming out of Cleveland
Look we on GOAT shit
Only pull up
da'k heur mis
Oek oemda ongs relatie al geschiedenis is
Dus dan gon ek nort stad en dan loep ek dor rond
En al zit ek dan tot hier tot in men ore in
K.O
No se como llegue aquí negro solo se me dio
Eyou te está hablando el wey que nunca se midió
Ma negga pa tomar el lápiz si la pego no fue gratis
Yo
part
We don't care, nigga
You sweet just like a pop tart
So don't mess with us, 'cause
We go hard, not Tay-K, but i go hard
And we gon' go far with
This
getting money get ya bands up
(Eerrrrrkkk)
It's TheCause2k (Yeah)
Baggums, in da place to be, yeah (In da place to be)
ch, I dumb down for what
just treat
some game that I can lend
24K hit your face when I grin
My records roulette I'm cashing in off the spins
In the stu late 2k off the Hen'
Smoking
pockets but nigga ain't got enough
K onna check
While niggas in debt
You sick like my bitch when she throwin them bottles up
Fuck with me no
Nigga too
Discuss these k, k Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In