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1kombo – cubonic lyrics

[intro]
onokey fully loaded

[chorus]
let a n+gga say he gonna pull up on me i f+ckiing doubt it
and he said that he bout that f+cking gang life no you not f+cking bout it
and this wrist watch my b+tch said she want my n+gga i f+cking bought it
and i’m smoking this dope i know that ready got me moving robotic
she said that she want my heart but b+tch you never found it
and a n+gga say that he want beef with me we gon leave it grounded
i swear to god i’m climbing to the top not no f+cking mountain
and the n+gga talking sh+t never posted his addy but my n+ggas found it

[verse]
came in the club with this wock, ain’t fake a f+cking glock
look at my f+cking watch, when it’s 6 it’s time to pop
i don’t beef with n+ggas cuz they dumb as f+ck they get cut off
i can’t f+ck with alot of n+ggas these days they fake and cannot stop
since 17 all my n+ggas done f+cking milly rocked
and the b+tch on my d+ck swear to god that b+tch gonna give me silly top
and the n+gga snitchin on the phone, waiting till the call drop
and the n+ggas hear my wave f+cking one time and then they f+cking hop
i swear to god when i check my bank all i do is ha
know n+ggas couldn’t copy sh+t
p+ssed off so they copy drip
i got an exotic b+tch and she from nicaragua
armed and dangerous, n+ggas ain’t staining us
n+ggas can’t hang with us or bang the gang with us
and the diamonds he got on his chain that sh+t cubonic+a
and the fit he copped and said he rich that sh+t from nautica
and this b+tch wanna f+ck she said uh huh yeah like i’m quadeca
and these n+ggas tryna say i’m broke i’m just like “huh, n+gga”
i said what b+tch, you a dumb b+tch, this money fun biitch
i’m making runs b+tch, you can’t get no drip
and these n+ggas tryna take my song down, i’m like “nah b+tch”
and what i hear coming out your mouth it make me nauseous
and they said my music better than my school and i said “nah, sh+t?”
these bars they hard as f+ck that’s why you can’t copy this
and when i stack up my cash i multiply by 4
and after this sh+t i’m bouta pour up a 4
and the n+ggas who said no to a feat they gonna be beggin
and we not at mcdonald’s but i carry this mac+11
and these n+ggas write f+cking corny sh+t on an x beat and they call that sh+t a hit
i feel like drip god cuz this sh+t came from the sky
i swear to god you touch one of my n+ggas you finna die
n+ggas tryna diss me for clout like “f+cking why?”
i got an exotic flow, nle shotta flow
i got a lotta hoes ar’s they gotta go
they scared of me i know, my sh+t it finna blow
no gang i’m finna glo, just watching from the scope
look at my sh+t it rich, i got exotic kicks
i got this scottish b+tch
and she from college b+tch
i’m never stopping it
kombo gang i’m finna glo
said i can’t i’m finna blow
fake sh+t you into those
i gotta lotta clones
i gotta lotta hoes
[chorus]
let a n+gga say he gonna pull up on me i f+ckiing doubt it
and he said that he bout that f+cking gang life no you not f+cking bout it
and this wrist watch my b+tch said she want my n+gga i f+cking bought it
and i’m smoking this dope i know that ready got me moving robotic
she said that she want my heart but b+tch you never found it
and a n+gga say that he want beef with me we gon leave it grounded
i swear to god i’m climbing to the top not no f+cking mountain
and the n+gga talking sh+t never posted his addy but my n+ggas found it

- 1kombo lyrics

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