Lyrics:
the north
What! That way! I shoot game like ak
I'ma do what I do and she gon do what I say
O.k. that's the player in me
And if I play my cards right, she gon
and a heavy chest
And I don't smoke no reefer too this right here's just a little bit of K2
So me and the frog well we lit it up and then we huffed and puffed
with 20k
And tell the teller to hold it
Cause I'm
Loaded
Loaded
Loaded
I'm loaded
Loaded loaded
I'm loaded
Loaded loaded
I'm loaded
Loaded loaded
past my tattoos and my confidence
So let me try to reach you through these vowels and these consonants
Fuck U! O-K? C? That was E-Z?
I'm an M-I-S-F-I-T
the lane
Keep dames steady dashing my way must be the shades
K Slaying the brauds while I'm playing abroad
Stay plugged in so only charging on my accord
Its
to the dough
6 kids got 6 figures
Drop 100k on your main hitter
I'm a god to your bitch n*gga
Drop a 10 ball on my pinky finger
40 thousand on my wrist n*gga
come. She a bad little hoe but I only hit it once. Don’t need no more attachments, I got plenty on my gun.
B-O-B-E-S-K double I. Gripping on her
stepped in the venue we clapped off more than a 100k ting
And I got and I got business
Business yeah everything's changing
More hate building in my
condition is red seems to be critical, the analytics, the beats ratical rocks
To the P O double L to the K and to the Y I got a lot of different names that I
like the way I kick it FIFA
Nah she just like tinkerbell she chasing my Peter
Oh yeah that's yo bitch?
Well don't trip cuz this k will slow you down
Like
away from police
Coz I make bout a k every week
They probably gon' think that I'm selling some weed.
I'm too caught up on making some heat
Holy water I
game is 2K, gonna make you go to sleep, ya
I don't talk on the phone, I just text ya
Thank god for they apps, they the best, ya
Order in from BK and have
trynna run racks up
Please don't hold back
10k blown on bags
You seen it right
I'm addicted to my type
Run up the bag with me
Back to back like double C's
She say what you doing to me daddy
Girl you need to stay out my business
I just told the time with a hublot
Emi Pelly K oni Euro
I just got
you a retriever and still don't get it
I'm laid but don't play I can push it to the limit
Step back better put on your think caps
I'm B K born and bread
you a retriever and still don't get it
I'm laid but don't play I can push it to the limit
Step back better put on your think caps
I'm B K born and bread
Gotta be at least 100k if I show my wrist
I'm off a 2 I cant wake up
That hoe already tryna fuck I aint even say much (Hell nah)
Kill his ass and dump
anything that you want
Saying that she doesnt want me to stop
She go crazy for my
C o c k
that moment
That moment
I've been waiting all my life
I've been waiting all my life
Moment yeah
Moment yeah
Moment yeah
Moment
Lyrics by K. Erwin, D.
harter Weg, den K.O. überlebt
Doch dann stand ich irgendwann
Auf den ersten Platz
Denn ich hab' nie aufgegeben (nie aufgegeben)
Alles ist ein Teil
Wieder mal Randale, K'1 Fry Mafia
Welcome to Carsija - Frontline der City
Red Nose Pittys und Jack Daniels Whiskey
Ich bin auf Haze-Joints, was geht
Ja, ando con Yan Block
El Block, ¿oíste?
Y el Joujou, ey
Y el Joujou, ey
Ando con JanK, ey
Mera, dímelo, Tvcker
Tvcker, Tvcker (Ey)
Siggy, ey,
sibaning)
(Ekse, bheka, eish)
Lomhlonishwa uyak'hlonipha, athi aqale ngok'xolisa
K'phele ama-secret, aligcwal' iqakala isokisi
Ngiyabona ngathi asizwani,
frero che scommette
Ma non più alla Better
Ora sopra al mio CD
Metti l'A con la K, il 4 con il 7
Sai cose non dette, tipo
Siam passati da vendere le
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