letra de i don't smoke kendre 2.0 - spinabenz
[intro]
kendra got…
hol on
[chorus]
kendre got smoked by the police
rolling through my city
say i’m dead, if one of these n-ggas smoke me
still drill-time, put cam on the beat
rand on his death-bed
plugged up to iv’s
still smoking dead n-ggas, eyes chinese
what the f-ck is motion music?
play the dej loaf “try me”
rand he like cracka, he survived
he’s in icu
rand, “you gon die”
you not cracka
n-gga i see you
[verse]
this b-tch thick
big titties fat-ass
wanna get up on her
like the thing in her ass crack
kurt died, took a fake perc
he didn’t know
this was purchased in the trap house
n-gga meth lab
step, step, step, step, step
like it’s stairs there
get in this ride
you ready to catch a body?
n-gga, h-ll yeah
i’m rolling, i popped three pills
i’m on meds
pete roll and he crip
like a f-cking wheel-chair
hold on, let me count all the dead opps
if i miss one, please excuse me
n-gga been screaming from the mountains
i’m tryna tell yall he’s a fool
i remember we was down bad at vibe
i caught that boy right by the door
i put that fye on his ass, he lied
i checked his vibe
he said it was cool
[chorus]
kendre got smoked by the police
rolling through my city
say i’m dead, if one of these n-ggas smoke me
still drill-time, put cam on the beat
rand on his death-bed
plugged up to iv’s
still smoking dead n-ggas, eyes chinese
what the f-ck is motion music?
play the dej loaf “try me”
[verse]
still in the hood
still got this motherf-cking draco in my book bag
like an id
n-gga wet my car up with that switch
k!lled my dawg, now i’m p-ssed
craziest part about it all
they was tryna pop me
i don’t give a f-ck if every light turn rojo
we can’t stop beefing
in that sentence
period at a dot
i just rocked with breezy
this b-tch thick
big titties and a fat ass
i ain’t ate all f-cking day i’m finna( hol up)
i ain’t drunk nothing all day
i’m finna pour up
i don’t know them n-ggas ova dey
but they know us
my phone on 8
i should name this bih trey
right now it’s on 8
it’s dead as f-ck
kendre got smoked by the jake’s
that’s sad as f-ck
3+5 equals 8
that’s two dead opps
on my mama
my grandmama
my son, my kids
i don’t know n-gga in this world
could f-ck with spins’
sh-t on the back of the glock that make it
sh-t on the back of the glock that make it
only time i switch
[chorus]
kendre got smoked by the police
rolling through my city
say i’m dead, if one of these n-ggas smoke me
still drill-time, put cam on the beat
rand on his death-bed
plugged up to iv’s
still smoking dead n-ggas, eyes chinese
what the f-ck is motion music?
play the dej loaf “try me”
rand he like cracka, he survived
he’s in icu
rand, “you gon die”
you not cracka
n-gga i see you
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