letra de gg - kin$oul
[intro: kin$oul]
how it is, ryan?
you might wanna turn this the f-ck up
slap this sh-t on your motherf-ckin’ 808s
yeah
[chorus: kin$oul & kid trunks]
flow sick (ouu), i be rappin’ with a snotty nose (ugh)
dope sick (sh-t), like there’s syringes in yo’ audio
it’s a hit-list (what?), but now i let the body flow (yeah)
runnin’ through these tracks, ouu, workin’ on my cardio
p-ss out (ouu), smokin’ dope to the face (uh)
ash out (what?), all the weed on the plate (huh)
pour up (uh), feel good then i skate (skrr)
hold up (skrr, skrr), don’t get in my way (ayy)
[bridge: kid trunks & sb]
yuh, i don’t care about a hater or a b-tch (f-ck a hoe)
on my [?], they all black just like my whip (just like my whip)
it’s a fact, four-hunnid b-tches on my ship (all on my ship)
it’s a fact, you is a fool and you a lick (you is a lick)
i don’t care about a hater or a b-tch (you is a b-tch)
on my [?], they all black just like my whip (just like my car)
it’s a fact, four-hunnid b-tches on my ship (right in my boat)
it’s a fact, you is a fool and you a lick (you is a lick)
i don’t care about a hater or a b-tch (or a b-tch)
on my [?], they all black just like my whip (just like my car)
it’s a fact, four-hunnid b-tches on my ship (right on my boat)
it’s a fact, you is a fool and you a lick (and you a lick)
i don’t care about a hater or a b-tch (or a b-tch)
on my [?], they all black just like my whip (just like my car)
it’s a fact, four-hunnid b-tches on my ship (all on my boat, uh-huh)
it’s a fact, you is a fool and you a lick (you is a lick)
[verse: sb]
everybody in my team kings, [?] castle is different
always keep pills on me, had to burn the prescriptions
if your ears is virgins, i advise your -ss not to listen
n-gg-s definitions of b-tches, [?] here as my witness
i just make it rain, everybody get cocaine
b-tch, i’m on a plane, just left brazil, now i’m in spain
glued to the gang, so i’m still stuck inside my ways
i got road rage, so that means stay inside your lane
i be, on (uh), biscayne (b-tch)
i, left (yeah), your b-tch, came (sh-t)
n-gg-s, change (yeah), for the, fame (yeah)
you a, lame (b-tch), [?] what i claim (blatt)
[chorus: kin$oul]
flow sick (ouu), i be rappin’ with a snotty nose (ugh)
dope sick (sh-t), like there’s syringes in yo’ audio
it’s a hit-list (what?), but now i let the body flow (yeah)
runnin’ through these tracks, ouu, workin’ on my cardio
p-ss out (ouu), smokin’ dope to the face (uh)
ash out (what?), all the weed on the plate (huh)
pour up (uh), feel good then i skate (skrr)
hold up, don’t get in my way (yeah)
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