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letra de ties - kofi

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yaaah
kaaa
uuuuhuhuuuhu

[chorus]
jfk to lax
i ain’t even know the price (i ain’t even know the price)
keep it kosher suit and vest (keep it suit and vest)
cause i got ties (lot a ties, lot a ties)
mama taught me not to bet (not to bet)
i still roll the dice (i should roll up with the dice)
bad b-tch in my texts (she in my texts, yeah)
cause i got ties

[verse 1]
and i
still crazy how i slide in the room
i’m a east coast n-gga i reside in my trues
like the, block dirty gotta ride with a crew
imma, go get her, imma slide with the few like
don’t lie keep it y, keep it g (yeah)
i don’t trust a lot these n-ggas lying to me (oh yeah)
all these broke n-ggas want time outta me (oh nah)
all you broke women want a dime outta me like d-mn
ain’t no x and o’s
my new girl a dime, piece, my old ex a hoe like woah, yeah
yes my heart is cold
but why you so suprised, you know i come frome the north side

[chorus]
jfk to lax
i ain’t even know the price (i ain’t even know the price)
keep it kosher suit and vest (keep it suit and vest)
cause i got ties (lot a ties, lot a ties)
mama taught me not to bet (told me not to bet)
i still roll the dice (roll the dice, roll the dice )
bad b-tch in my texts (she in my texts, she in my texts)
cause i got ties

[verse 2]
i told her to fly
u f-ck with me, why (why)
back when i was broke u wouldn’t look me in the eyes
now you pop em like a suprise (why)
now you have a guy (cool)
i should go expose you for creeping
but i ain’t no rat so i rather die
i just wanna flex with a boss b-tch
if she bout that neck i’m off it, she lost this
i just want a shordie that i hold down like offset
she do the same thing as me
we have the same office, haaa
i don’t need no uck ting
i come from scarborough side where we put guap above tings
east end girls they crazy
but these cali girls disgusting
til i get my mom a tesla
hah
i don’t need no loving
i from scarborough side
yeah and all my n-ggas down to ride, uh, yeaaah
yeah like

[chorus]
jfk to lax (get it outta here)
i ain’t even know the price (no, no, nooo)
keep it kosher suit and vest (suit and vest)
cause i got ties (lot a ties, lot a ties)
mama taught me not to bet (aye yeah)
i still roll the dice (roll up with the dice)
bad b-tch in my texts (in my taste)
cause i got ties

[outro]
cause i got ties
cause i got ties

- kofi

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