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letra de transactions - kasher quon

[intro]
(mia jay c)
(i hear you, jay c)

[verse]
just caught an opp at the store, ayy, why your mans lackin’? (dummy)
used to be f-cked up, couldn’t make a transaction (broke)
bust a jugg every day, got h-lly transactions
this lil’ b-tch on my line, she from grand rapids (b-tch)
said, “don’t take my money and go vanish” (wow)
another jugg callin’ in and he know spanish
back then, bro was f-ckin’ with them old pannas
now he keep more juice than ohana (drank)
b-tch steppin’ on my shoes, ain’t got no manners
you better show your respect to big kasher
lil’ dog got the ‘bows, but it’s, bammer
finna f-ck on your b-tch and i just met her
just because she f-ckin’ you, i should neglect her (i’m straight)
cuz touched down with the drank and he from texas
lil’ dog said he got it, but he jeffin’ (stop cappin’)
took a loss a couple times, but it’s lessons
fell off a couple times, but it’s blessings
i ain’t where i wanna be, but i ain’t stressin’
need five hundred plus for any method
bro steady stackin’ phones like he playin’ tetris
n-gga just facetimed with like x’s (h-llo?)
hit the road, but i just rolled past twenty exits
you want a three-five of runtz, i need twenty extra
fell asleep off the lean, woke up with twenty messages (high as h-ll)
sick the feds want cuz ’cause he was in lexington
and the judge gon’ try to cook ’cause that n-gga prejudiced (of course)
i just scammed my auntie on a f-ckin’ accident
oh well, that’s what she get, shouldn’t have been tryin’ sh-t
that’s what happen when you on instagram buyin’ sh-t
jugged my own relative for about nine strips
p-ssy, i heard you want a feature and i want nine strips
lil’ b-tch said i’m broke, oh, what a blind b-tch (shut up)
ugly fan said i f-cked, man, she on some lyin’ sh-t
her baby daddy stay on the eighth tryna p-wn sh-t
yeah, you flashin’ all that money, but that ain’t your sh-t
stay all on her page, boy, that ain’t your b-tch
sayin’ that my music ass, boy, get off my d-ck
you don’t really want beef, man, you ain’t on sh-t
heard you got a couple statements, man, you shouldn’t have wrote sh-t
this cookie top shelf b-tter, man, we don’t broke sh-t (fire)
amiri jeans tight as h-ll, pockets overgrowth scent
it’s a six in this pop, my n-gga, i’m rollin’
if i hop in your car, then, n-gga, i’m totin’
you don’t wanna take the stick, then i ain’t goin’
ain’t no cheese in my pocket, then i ain’t flowin’
keep f-ckin’ up the bag, so now you owein’
and your b-tch just got fired, so now she hoein’
i just scammed a white b-tch called tracy morgan
and an nfl fan thought i was barry gordon
i ain’t finna fight n-ggas, i ain’t randy orton
f-cked me up when i seen my own people snortin’
you don’t really want beef, you’ll get distorted
the lil’ b-tch f-ck me and she recorded
seven hundred for a pair, don’t f-ck with jordans
rather take ruth chris, don’t f-ck with mortans
got a jugg for seven hundred in the morning
couldn’t make it to the union, it was storming
do you take cash app? yeah, sure, b-tch
my sh-t slappin’ sometimes, i ignore sh-t
post a blowout sale when i’m on some bored sh-t
finna load up the coin so i can get more drip
they both gotta tip just to snap my pics (ching)

- kasher quon

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