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Kilos
by SUNNY DEXX
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Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 that's a murder scene
Hundred round clips loaded in the magazine
Smoking on that gas, call it kerosene
Last year I done made more money than you ever seen
Shed out blood, sweat and tears in this bitch
Fuck with me, you get 6 feet deep in this bitch
Lemonade, I be dripping in this bitch
Get out my face, before you make me catch a case in this bitch
Got the heat on me but I'm super cool
Your girl sticking on like a superglue
Never hesitate to put a nigga in the news
We the same shoe size but you can't fit in my shoes
Going Kamikaze on you niggas
Used to put me down, now I'm going places on you niggas
Drinking champagne on you niggas
Trust the process, told you God would make a way for a nigga, Lord
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Now I'm walking out the bank like a super villain
Two duffel bags blueface, I just made a killing
Made it straight out of the mud, now we in the building
Ten freaky girls on my dick nigga I be chilling
Bitch I'm with the mob, call me pretty flacko
Rocky on my neck like I'm Donnie Darko
I got trust issues, I can never trust a hoe
In the field with my Haitians, from the get go
Counting up this money like a bank teller
Bitches blowing up my phone, do the Helen Keller
Balenciaga on me, I might need a stylist
20K on my lap, all them hating niggas silent
Used to talk all of that shit look where it got you huh
All up in a nigga business, where it got you
You should take your own advice put some money in your pocket
'Cause I keep one in the hand
I don't even gotta cock it up
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 that's a murder scene
Hundred round clips loaded in the magazine
Smoking on that gas, call it kerosene
Last year I done made more money than you ever seen
Shed out blood, sweat and tears in this bitch
Fuck with me, you get 6 feet deep in this bitch
Lemonade, I be dripping in this bitch
Get out my face, before you make me catch a case in this bitch
Got the heat on me but I'm super cool
Your girl sticking on like a superglue
Never hesitate to put a nigga in the news
We the same shoe size but you can't fit in my shoes
Going Kamikaze on you niggas
Used to put me down, now I'm going places on you niggas
Drinking champagne on you niggas
Trust the process, told you God would make a way for a nigga, Lord
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Now I'm walking out the bank like a super villain
Two duffel bags blueface, I just made a killing
Made it straight out of the mud, now we in the building
Ten freaky girls on my dick nigga I be chilling
Bitch I'm with the mob, call me pretty flacko
Rocky on my neck like I'm Donnie Darko
I got trust issues, I can never trust a hoe
In the field with my Haitians, from the get go
Counting up this money like a bank teller
Bitches blowing up my phone, do the Helen Keller
Balenciaga on me, I might need a stylist
20K on my lap, all them hating niggas silent
Used to talk all of that shit look where it got you huh
All up in a nigga business, where it got you
You should take your own advice put some money in your pocket
'Cause I keep one in the hand
I don't even gotta cock it up
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
Bagging up that powder by the kilos
Working on my aim call me draco
Got the ak-47 for you fuck niggas
Dial up 187 on you fuck niggas
