
letra de wicked - kankan
[intro: ssgkobe]
yeah (yeah), yeah
whole lot of f-ckery, haha (yeah, yeah)
[chorus: ssgkobe]
(fft) you know i’m sipping on sizzurp (yeah)
look at my chain, it’s a blizzard (yeah)
run up on me, see the bl!cky (fft)
i got a baggie (blatt)
he got shot down ’cause he flagging (haha)
you run up on me, i’m blasting
i-i’m on the top, i’m the black king
huh, kel-tec in my hand (uh, okay)
i’m counting a band (hm, alright)
i’m f-cking a fan (hm, okay)
i think she a fan (uh, okay)
i think she my b-tch (hm, alright)
she wan’ be my b-tch (hm, okay)
she want that versace (hm, alright)
told her, get her a job
stick in my hand like the wizard of oz
pushing the whip, middle finger to cops
f-cking his ho and she screaming to god
clutching my pole, he get shot with the rod
thesе n-ggas [?] every day
run on the squad with thе gang, see the k
used to be p-ssy, you gangster today (hm)
[verse 1: ssgkobe]
ha, you n-ggas gangster behind some music
play with my gang, you know i’m shooting
i’m taking off, rocket, no houston
sipping the lean, pouring the [?]
look in my hand, it’ll be a kel-tec
this b-tch annoying, you know i’m muting
these n-ggas broke, they steady muking (yeah)
[verse 2: kankan]
these n-ggas broke, they steady muking (yeah)
we brought the fns right in the building (ha)
his ho annoying, she keep tryna kick it (yeah)
a-c-o-g scope, you know we ain’t missing
i’m at the top, i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas (no)
my b-tch, she toxic, yeah, she say she miss me (yeah)
these n-ggas missing, they shooting at children (ha)
bro in the trap, he done seen him a million (yeah)
7.62, yeah, this sh-t get wicked
them n-ggas broke, so you know they can’t kick it
they wanna copy the wave, yeah, i get it
n-gga, free will, yeah, you know he ain’t missing, yeah
all of my n-ggas get to it, yeah
f-ck up that money, run through it, yeah
f-cking his ho, she ran through, huh
n-gga these hundreds still blue, yeah
ayy, he not gang, we don’t f-ck with you
n-gga, them dracos come in twos
i let all these lil’ hoes choose (yeah)
one wrong move, put his ass on the news (ha)
n-gga, yeah, i’m on m-box blues (yeah)
and i just f-cked on his ho in the stu’
chrome hearts jeans, b-tch, these ain’t trues (yeah)
[chorus: ssgkobe]
(fft) you know i’m sipping on sizzurp (yeah)
look at my chain, it’s a blizzard (yeah)
run up on me, see the bl!cky (fft)
i got a baggie (blatt)
he got shot down ’cause he flagging (haha)
you run up on me, i’m blasting
i-i’m on the top, i’m the black king
huh, kel-tec in my hand (uh, okay)
i’m counting a band (hm, alright)
i’m f-cking a fan (hm, okay)
i think she a fan (uh, okay)
i think she my b-tch (hm, alright)
she wan’ be my b-tch (hm, okay)
she want that versace (hm, alright)
told her, get her a job
stick in my hand like the wizard of oz
pushing the whip, middle finger to cops
f-cking his ho and she screaming to god
clutching my pole, he get shot with the rod
these n-ggas [?] every day
run on the squad with the gang, see the k
used to be p-ssy, you gangster today (hm)
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