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letra de dkokane - kemet dank & lil tracy

[intro: kemet dank & yung bruh]
l!cked up, shawty (yung bruh, b-tch)
high as f-ck, drugged up, l!cked up, shawty (kemet dank)
n-gga off the sh-ts, and i’m hittin’ l!cks all day
n-gga off the sh-ts, and i’m hittin’ l!cks all day
lsd, cocaine, and i will f-ckin’ shoot you
lsd, cocaine, pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
lsd, cocaine, and i will f-ckin’ shoot you
lsd, cocaine, pop-pop-pop

[chorus: kemet dank]
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i might lace you, n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i might let you live

[verse 1: kemet dank]
n-gga [?]
i don’t give no f-cks [?] high as f-ck
[?]
five-hunnid tabs goin’ in a n-gga skin
godd-mn, a n-gga high out his sh-t
shot the window, choppa, and you know i’m runnin’ in
straight in the crib where all the drugs was at
a n-gga super high, and you know i’m gettin’ them pies
i’m whippin’ up everything yo drug dealer got
i’m hittin’ the hottest l!cks, and you know i rap about it
[?] you know i ain’t [?]
and [?]
[chorus: kemet dank]
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i might lace you, n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i might let you live

[verse 2: kemet dank]
if you don’t give me all the drugs you have
i will shoot you in your face, i do not give one single f-ck
i’m the motherf-ckin’ plug, i’m the only source i know
you want another plug, b-tch, you gotta go through me
b-tch, you middleman to f-ckin’ everything
if you know nothing, ’cause i am the source, i’m the entity
do not f-ck wit’ me because i’m off every drug that i serve
even ones that i don’t like to serve
i am off everything that i have on my person
do not touch me, i swear to god, i will hurt you
rob you, call the lube goons up to f-ck you
then they will take your -n-s and make a trophy
out of that sh-t, and might even make it
a special little bump for young lord [?]
shoutsout my goons, and shoutsout [?]
ashed up, ashed up, and you know i’m f-cked up
[chorus: kemet dank]
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i might lace you, n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
off the cocaine, and i will shoot a n-gga
lsd, cocaine, and i might let you live

[verse 3: yung bruh]
n-gga say he got beef, why he tellin’ me?
if it’s beef, n-gga, why i’m not a skeleton?
b-tch, i’m never hesitant
lsd, shawty, and i’m sellin’ it (what you need?)
i got a demon thot and she devilish
all she do is suck and f-ck, she not affectionate
laced boys, n-gga, ain’t no president
b-tch, i’m broke and i’m ratchet, but i’m elegant
you can catch me trippin’ b-lls on my longboard
dirty ass vans on my longboard
lame ass n-gga, what you at the mall for?
i’m broke, hittin’ l!cks at the thrift store
i’m immortal, so i got alotta time to waste
chillin’ in the shade wit’ a b-tch named shae
i gotta keep it real, ’cause you n-ggas fake
i don’t tote the steel, slit him wit’ my blade
f-ck all these n-ggas, they not pullin’ triggas
n-gga, i’m just chillin’, lsd trippin’
b-tch, i’m hipster pimpin’, f-ckin’ all these women
f-ckin’ all these women, i’m god to these christians
f-ck n-gga, i’m winnin’, b-tch, i’m gold grillin’
never take ’em out, godd-mn, i need a dentist
four tabs, shawty, godd-mn, a n-gga trippin’
b-tches on my d-ck ’cause i’m young and i’m trippin’
d-mn, a n-gga trippin’, reality is slippin’
bro, am i trippin’, or is the wall shiftin’
p-ssy so good that it left a n-gga limpin’
i want ’em to see my face, so my windows never tinted
my windows never tinted, n-ggas see my face
i’m underground, n-gga, where the demons stay
b-tch, i’m yung bruh, i’m wit’ kemet dank
i be trippin’ lsd, i be twistin’ dank
i look yo girl way, and she finna faint
girl, i’m just tryna f-ck, i ain’t tryna date
i can’t trust these n-ggas lyin’ to my face
so i’m chillin’ all alone in a dark place
[outro: yung bruh]
duh, duh
you know how i’m rockin’, man
shoutout that n-gga kemet dank, it’s yung bruh in this b-tch
you know what i’m sayin’?
we comin’ down off the lsd right now
i love this sh-t, shoutout my n-gga, man

- kemet dank lil tracy

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