a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de ken kenaki - jett wo

[verse 1]

i think i got a curse
you just made it worse
rather pull off in a he-rs-
than to leave with her
back to the map, back to the trap
whip so fast, got me tapping the gas
leave you behind, surprised that i p-ssed
don’t worry though, you’ll be comfy in last
don’t worry though, i be puffing that hash
all this too easy, i pickup the bag
tryna right my wrongs, you don’t belong
so i say so long, please don’t prolong
she tell me stay strong, this ain’t a love song
funny how i can’t trust who i f-cking care about
relyt otos, when is this mother f-cker coming out
i never doubt that’s what i’m ’bout
when you speakin’ watch your mouth
if you don’t then you’re cut out
in my scope i got the scout
switch your lane this is the route
take the l and drop that clout
dumb-ss b-tch is it through your head
did you forget take your meds?
with the lockjaw what have you said
don’t try to hide shoot em infrared
ain’t got a worry i’m purebred
wait, never mind i’m another breed
no i don’t bleed, get off of me

[verse 2]

i stay buzzin, till the morning
while i burnin up some morgan
while i’m b-mping on some warren
’till i got so many warrents
i’m tired of being dormant
reppin’ the hopeless torrent
can’t stop me flourish
whippin the doorless foreign
you call me boring
b-tch look who’s snoring
now the tears are pouring
the forsaken tyrant, his thoughts turning violent
don’t mean to silence
to cut off and make em spineless
hydroponic, a fallen’ sonic
going fast don’t mean to top it
better watch it

[verse 3]

if i got it i had to do it
pullin’ up zooted
trigger finger holdin loosely
it’ll slip and bang a doozie
dripping hard get the treasure
he run up wanna k!ll me
i k!ll ’em for good measure
the top i’ll better never settle for lesser, oh
he said got a head ache
but a bullet in the brian
he thinkin all the same
now he living with it, like he just admit it
tryna be independent, i’m winning
all this sh-t is mine, ken kenaki grinnin’
smokin’ like a motherf-cker
higher than a motherf-cker
b-tch, please stop the playin’
b-tch better switch yo lane
we can’t hear a word you’d sayin’
we don’t know your name
can’t hang with the gang
crowd jumpin’ when the b-ss start banging
my hair 1080, my teeth 240
my blunts 4k, and my dope you couldn’t load it
over here reloaded, don’t stop the copin
just overdosing, spinning ceiling
on hypnosis
your choking, off the dumb sh-t
too potent
this is your moment, don’t blow it

- jett wo

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS