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letra de finland - kay koopa

((verse 1))
catch a body then travel to finland
like, thot on my body like christian
i get bread, i’m not worried bout’ b-tches
meaky got poked cause he ain’t watch his distance
i’m up in queens, who the f-ck wants this smoke
she be the line, treat that b-tch like a hoe
mtm-k, like, hol on
most of them n-ggas don’t put on no shows
if i see a n-gga up m, i’ma throw
n-ggas ain’t demons, that’s word to the bro’s
spin through raven, i be on go
that n-gga zeddy be sharin’ his clothes
oh my god, dodge ain’t make it home
push up me, send a shot to his dome
like, them n-ggas ain’t totin’ no chrome
bеt i show up if they send me thе lo

((verse 2))
if i up the 30. b-tch better run
how you like that? you don’t tote no gun, like
catch him lackin’ i’m throwin’ a ton
slide through his block dressed up as a nun, like
get your knocka, ain’t no one on ones
ue homeless, that n-gga a bum
put the switch on the beam, put the beam on the gun
n-ggas, they know me, they know i’m the one, like
diss on brell, then i might have to clap
me and leeky tryna make a pack
skeet em’ brodie gon’ blitz at his hat
smoking my deads, but you ain’t get back, like
n-ggas p-ssy, all they do is rap
golly, meaky, both in a pack
if he talking on bro, i’ma black
opp n-ggas weak and they never fight back
((chorus))
(catch a body then travel to finland)
(like, thot on my body like christian)
(i get bread, i’m not worried bout’ b-tches)
(meaky got poked cause he ain’t watch his distance)
(i’m up in queens, who the f-ck wants this smoke)
(she be the line, treat that b-tch like a hoe)
(mtm-k, like, hol on)
(most of them n-ggas don’t put on no shows)

- kay koopa

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