letra de fame** - k-lothario
(intro)
we the goats! we the goats! let’s go my little cuddy got a solo du-wait, little cuddy? i mean big cuddy
got a b-tch in the crib, not no baby
that’s my dawg, that’s my dawg, lil baby
in the stu, goin’ crazy, this is daily
boom boom, d-ck cheney, throw it back
tom brady
first time on a track, cross country
lotta people hate me, never come around and jump me
soft doe like a dumpling, ski mask, i be slumping
what i do know, i’m a legend in the making
west coast to east side is mine for the taking
1, 2, 3 years i’ma be made king
waiting on my day of coronation
i go hard like earthquake on the haitians
put me high up on your expectations
cause i got next like 2k with some patience
i turn n-ggas to patients
for generations in conversations
let the air out, like some lay’s chips
steph curry, with the 8-ship
bey-z, got the whole crowd going apesh-t
one side telling me i ain’t sh-t
devil on my shoulder saying “chief this ain’t it”
guess that’s what it comes down to, like when the rain hit
oh my, oh no. you can get yo’ brain split
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