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letra de kofi - ayceeonethirty

[verse]

i’m from the shaw
where you stop when the cars p-ss
cause you know they flyin fast
you don’t wanna end up flattened on yo -ss (unh)
yuji nagata homie, exploding on em
this ain’t my name for no reason b-tch, i was born to bomb em
they either think i’m antifa and i support obama
or i’m trump d-ck ridin, tryin to fund a border wall-up
i’m just on my front porch baffled at the lunacy
but no one’s gonna f-ckin take me serious til they shootin me (unh)
i ain’t got no friends around me
i ain’t seen yo -ss in years, now you tryin to crowd me
say that facebook found me, you ain’t tryin to be beggin
it’s funny how the same ones that never gave me a second
now wanna pay for my minutes like i was pcs
think they f-ckin see checks, wanna be up next
even though they hear me rappin, know i’m far from blessed
they livin for the current moment, don’t regard what’s next
godd-mn, i feel stuck, too old for the marchin
but i’m young enough that i was all in tears over parkland
but they just label me heartless and throw it on me, sh-t i know i’m garbage
try to grow and try to change but they hatin regardless
they done seen enough to make they f-ckin minds up
they can not relate, they walk around with they blinds up
i am the enlightened one, the violent yet divine son
they’ll write a brand new bible bout me by the time i die son
you ain’t on this, you just bought it, put no thought in
see that tv? i just bought it with what you said i could not win (yeah unh)
what now b-tch? know you ain’t mouthless
why you tryin to act like you don’t know how the south is?
on amounts of sh-t that should’ve ended me
the wallet size changed, now they tryin to be a friend to me
homie i ain’t fallin for the snake game
most my b-tches don’t really drink champagne (unh)
intense when feels the demons at his fingertips
a pencil gripped beneath eclipse
i never sleep, they already tryin to throw me out
“timmy’s in the well” deep when the team roll out
n-body told me i’d be feelin sick when i got here
actin like i’m new at this, bout to see a ninth year
on that buzz lightyear, though i got a height fear
most y’all f-cks wouldn’t last through a night here (yeah)
livin like i’m goin down a forza track
with little more than drugs that ever hold me
this b-tch say i need to find a way to get my soul back
probably stay sittin on my -ss, k!ll this whole sack (godd-mn)

[bridge]

i f-ckin know i got no cl-ss
only callin me to ask where the blow’s at, f-ck that
i be on black ops, tell that b-tch back off
ninety-nine rey sh-t, yeah that’s mask off
bill got the joint rolled quick
show me where the weed, i done seen enough t-ts
lil blake make an eight ball go fast
used to ask where we moved cause we never came to cl-ss (unh)

[outro]

i’m just rollin with my bros
i ain’t worried bout no hoes
k!ll this forty, blow these o’s
like i’m kofi, bout that gold

- ayceeonethirty

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