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letra de all the time - kanku!

[verse 1]
young kanku came straight for the riches
mac-10 lay his body down in the ditches
i’m above them
that’s why i don’t beef
i just burn bridges
fully automatic static
we moving ’round like militias
on your girl couch wearing short shorts
that b-tch she all over me
i might bag her effortless like i was bagging groceries
i’m going where i’m supposed to be
my b-tches come from overseas
trendsetter, rise above the wave just like i’m dover beach
aye, uh, yuh, hold up, wait, uh
let the beat play, uh
pockets extra cake, uh
your breath smell like lays, uh, pause, aye
in her crib she sliding off my draws, aye, uh
all that hate, all inside you
what’s the cause? aye, yuh
pull up on me, better bring some gauze
he is talking sh-t
well, now he was
f-ck what it’s costing
flossing, bossing
so much green got salads and your b-tch she wanna toss ’em
that boy fake like possum
i’ll fold him like he paper, man
if he talk that fire i’ma hit him with the laser, man
gran turismo hoe
she suck my d-ck and then i raced her, d-mn
took her to a restaurant
made her wait, now she the waiter, d-mn
got him mad ’cause i chatted his girl now he a hater, d-mn
he upset cuz i let my dough rise like i’m a baker, d-mn
mad ’cause seeing me remind him that he get no paper
she might call me later like i’m tyler, the creator, d-mn
[chorus]
all the time
hoes on me left to right
all the time
all the time
when the money on my mind?
all the time
all the time
ask me when i’m on the grind
all the time
all the time
ask if she can stay the night
some other time

[verse 2]
better get your ass up out my crib, hoe
‘fore i wake up you better pack up all your sh-t, hoe
get my paystub
i’m out for blood but we still crip, hoe
counting up my coins bit by bit
not talking crypto
i told that girl move, aye
nice with the flow
always going with the groove, aye
never ever fall off
i just grow up and improve, aye
how i slide in her dm i’m super duper smooth, aye
talking ’bout the paper i’m gon’ need to see some proof, aye
picky and i’m choosy
all i need is food and f-cking liquor like i’m lupe
i been getting bag after bag on a regular tuesday
i might make your whole entire salary in two days
never let go of my drip so i f-ck in my blue jays
staring at my kicks like she ain’t seen ’em
call it shoegaze
ooh, b-tch you fugazi
who gives a f-ck though?
i been hitting dots and doing dashes like it’s morse code
all of y’all fraud ass motherf-ckers bite the source code
i might be your daddy
call maury for the results, hoe
i’m not tripping, i’m not tripping
i know i’m the og
oh you think you know me?
only know the old me
can’t control my homies and my homies can’t control me
whipping windows down i play my music to the whole street
whole street mobbing to my sh-t
i been- i been on the grind so can’t n0body tell me sh-t
working- working overtime every day i’m tryna get rich
if your pockets is not spilling well then please get off my d-ck
i was- i was- i was trapping in the trenches as a jit
don’t care what is in this blunt
just make sure that it get me lit
know they coming for my neck
but i might just go off the grid
i make that b-tch moan and you can’t even find the-
[outro]
-laughing-
d-mn

- kanku

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