letra de sideways (feat. nck-17) - kc the goat
[intro]
[pre-chorus: kc the goat]
bad lil b-tch in function
she try to f-ck with us lets see how you coming
got a b-tch taking giving head you know it be drumming
play with the game and it goes to your stomach
these bullets gone hit you and then ima run it
these n—-s be faking i been feeling
got a bag full of all that heat sh-t
hit sh-t run up on kc and nick and we duck it
[chorus: kc the goat]
we get to the building and flip that sh-t sideways
gona hit like an octane
don’t worry you can hide things my place
think im a chauffeur the way that you ride me
[verse 1: nck-17]
ok like you can never trust n—-s
can’t show love to a f-ck n—-
three days strait sipping on drank
can’t even trust a mf cup n—-
yea too f-cked up ima stunt n—-
you f-cked up your luck n—-
n—- you don’t get it like us n—-
my b-tch so bad she don’t f-ck n—-
thеse n—-s oppy i’m trying to stay guappy
the fit she trying my body
shе up in the room getting sloppy
and thats just so godly
i f-cked her called her
the way that she swallow
might see her tomorrow
or maybe we kick karate
she hopped on the boat taking seaman
her face like a demon
if you don’t believe me just she knows
[pre-chorus: kc the goat]
bad lil b-tch in function
she try to f-ck with us lets see how you coming
got a b-tch taking giving head you know it be drumming
play with the game and it goes to your stomach
these bullets gone hit you and then ima run it
these n—-s be faking i been feeling
got a bag full of all that heat shi
hit sh-t run up on kc and nick and we duck it
[chorus: kc the goat]
we get to the building and flip that sh-t sideways
gona hit like an octane
don’t worry you can hide things my place
think im a chauffeur the way that you ride me
[transition: kc the goat]
uh huh
[verse 2: kc the goat]
i go by the g.o.a.t lil n—-
that choppa hit your throat lil n—-
gotta watch your back lil n—-
trying to get my racks lil n—-
turn you to a pack lil n—-
for speaking that cap lil n—-
doing this sh-t outta passion
got me stacking up money no capping
these n—-s don’t really want action
got me dripped in designer and fashion
lil n—- pull up let me see what your really bout
just got me a choppa my choppa gona bl!ckem him out
smoking exotic you know it be reaking out
these n—-s be tripping they switching up teams
got me smoking exotic and counting up green
got me a new beam
it taking out you and your team
[verse 3: kc the goat]
for real like what are you doing for me
for real why is you counting on me
for real like why is you doubting on me
for real these n—-s playing for keeps
i love me these pockets these new prada jeans
got me stacking up ms
no i’m not one of them
i feel like a gem
these n—-s be talking like what is the deal
i ain’t singing a deal if it ain’t for a mil
don’t call to the troops if it ain’t for the k!ll
they spin and take over the block
got some choppas and sticks and a whole lotta thots
i’m so stacked in the kitchen i’m whipping it
maintin to the mission i’m counting up
n—-s don’t listen, don’t do enough
tell that boy i’m on a mission and we run it up
if that n—- not bl!ckem not feeling nem
and my life is a movie so sent it up
if that n—- not bl!ckem ima send him up
yea
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