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​babekhris – cold shoulder lyrics

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[intro]
f+ck this sh+t up khris

[chorus]
they tryna k!ll me quick
y’all n+ggas make me sick
rocking that mason fit
but i don’t got a homie named mason
b+tch i’m still repping freemasons
shot under any occasion
turn africans to asians

[verse 1]
she ain’t kickin’ it with me
she ain’t kickin’ up her feet
taxin’ n+ggas for the feat
had a n+gga rockin’ mink (oh)
diamonds wetter than a sink
hatin’ n+ggas finna follow
in a shootout switch it to full auto
in seattle, posted up, in the trap, double cup
bring it loud, bring a crowd, bring a kettle
she get loud, like a kettle
cold shoulder n+gga you ain’t better than me
in the sky n+gga like a pelican
where i reside, she say that it’s heaven sent
i’m with the guys they bout bring 11’s in
when you reach swag they say that you feminine
i’m with your b+tch, she sit on the table
i’m in the car n+gga she like oh yeah
i’m in the eyes and views of the public
might have to quit mama told me stop cussin’
i’m makin’ hits that’s the end of discussion
i roll em’ up like a muhf+ckin’ russian
b+tch i’ve been flexing i’ve just pulled a muscle
if i walked through the town you know i’m bringing trouble
[chorus]
they tryna k!ll me quick
y’all n+ggas make me sick
rocking that mason fit
but i don’t got a homie named mason
b+tch i’m still repping freemasons
shot under any occasion
turn africans to asians

[verse 2]
walk in the trap and i get it done
i make a p+ssy boy duck and run
i’m the king of this sh+t all you n+ggas sons
you can’t copy my style b+tch i’m one of one, huh
hit em one time then another one, uh
call my homie up brought anotha gun, huh
school called my momma said i’m troublesome, uh
f+ck ya baby mama have another son, woah
like a make a wish n+gga you ain’t ever won
i’m blowing up n+ggas thinking i sold my soul
i keep a drake n+gga this not no ovo
i get to spinning n+gga like a yoyo, uh

[chorus]
they tryna k!ll me quick
y’all n+ggas make me sick
rocking that mason fit
but i don’t got a homie named mason
b+tch i’m still repping freemasons
shot under any occasion
turn africans to asians



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