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letra de cubonic - 1kombo

[intro]
onokey fully loaded

[chorus]
let a n-gga say he gonna pull up on me i f-ckiing doubt it
and he said that he bout that f-cking gang life no you not f-cking bout it
and this wrist watch my b-tch said she want my n-gga i f-cking bought it
and i’m smoking this dope i know that ready got me moving robotic
she said that she want my heart but b-tch you never found it
and a n-gga say that he want beef with me we gon leave it grounded
i swear to god i’m climbing to the top not no f-cking mountain
and the n-gga talking sh-t never posted his addy but my n-ggas found it

[verse]
came in the club with this wock, ain’t fake a f-cking glock
look at my f-cking watch, when it’s 6 it’s time to pop
i don’t beef with n-ggas cuz they dumb as f-ck they get cut off
i can’t f-ck with alot of n-ggas these days they fake and cannot stop
since 17 all my n-ggas done f-cking milly rocked
and the b-tch on my d-ck swear to god that b-tch gonna give me silly top
and the n-gga snitchin on the phone, waiting till the call drop
and the n-ggas hear my wave f-cking one time and then they f-cking hop
i swear to god when i check my bank all i do is ha
know n-ggas couldn’t copy sh-t
p-ssed off so they copy drip
i got an exotic b-tch and she from nicaragua
armed and dangerous, n-ggas ain’t staining us
n-ggas can’t hang with us or bang the gang with us
and the diamonds he got on his chain that sh-t cubonic-a
and the fit he copped and said he rich that sh-t from nautica
and this b-tch wanna f-ck she said uh huh yeah like i’m quadeca
and these n-ggas tryna say i’m broke i’m just like “huh, n-gga”
i said what b-tch, you a dumb b-tch, this money fun biitch
i’m making runs b-tch, you can’t get no drip
and these n-ggas tryna take my song down, i’m like “nah b-tch”
and what i hear coming out your mouth it make me nauseous
and they said my music better than my school and i said “nah, sh-t?”
these bars they hard as f-ck that’s why you can’t copy this
and when i stack up my cash i multiply by 4
and after this sh-t i’m bouta pour up a 4
and the n-ggas who said no to a feat they gonna be beggin
and we not at mcdonald’s but i carry this mac-11
and these n-ggas write f-cking corny sh-t on an x beat and they call that sh-t a hit
i feel like drip god cuz this sh-t came from the sky
i swear to god you touch one of my n-ggas you finna die
n-ggas tryna diss me for clout like “f-cking why?”
i got an exotic flow, nle shotta flow
i got a lotta hoes ar’s they gotta go
they scared of me i know, my sh-t it finna blow
no gang i’m finna glo, just watching from the scope
look at my sh-t it rich, i got exotic kicks
i got this scottish b-tch
and she from college b-tch
i’m never stopping it
kombo gang i’m finna glo
said i can’t i’m finna blow
fake sh-t you into those
i gotta lotta clones
i gotta lotta hoes
[chorus]
let a n-gga say he gonna pull up on me i f-ckiing doubt it
and he said that he bout that f-cking gang life no you not f-cking bout it
and this wrist watch my b-tch said she want my n-gga i f-cking bought it
and i’m smoking this dope i know that ready got me moving robotic
she said that she want my heart but b-tch you never found it
and a n-gga say that he want beef with me we gon leave it grounded
i swear to god i’m climbing to the top not no f-cking mountain
and the n-gga talking sh-t never posted his addy but my n-ggas found it

- 1kombo

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