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feltzpreviews - konnen 2 lyrics

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people leaving warzones call them immigrants (no)
whose legit? trapping is the business
started with a q now i’m with the dealership
gonna get a rollie i’m with the sh-ts
grind so hard cos my trampoline so vigorous
get rid of 36 at a big event
and its very rarely your hear me vent
see me smoking on some sh-t girl come on take a fl!ck
they want a relationship i wanna f-ck they dont know what the difference is
i f-ck bit-ches i dont need permission man
i will complete all my plans follow my vision and
get this grands till my mama screams h-ll yes
god put us thru a test we maintained when it got worse
when i get this money i just hope you know your gettin’ yours
and when the next check comes your gettin’ more
then we can brag how got rich from poor
now lets bump this thru the east side
holds tight all them good guys
coming straight out the west side
need to get me a website
man i came up from nothin’
now i’m getting a dozen
i ain’t running out of these aces
i’m out chasing these queen faces
i’m chasing queen faces
f-ck you if your racist queen faces
tryna get a hundred mill with the queen faces
i’m chasing queen faces
man you know ive got this
b-tch this money ain’t little
b-tch my whole squad eating okay
league of my own b-tches can’t say sh-t
cos you b-tches got me on your playlist
people on twitter beef but in life they dont make sh-t
cruising in my sp-ceship with queen faces
this spliff im facet k!ll the beat like im jason
punch you out your grind now you need braces
i can f-ck all night but your not my type
ive got my weed ive got my sprite you know i do it right
so hostile thats my style
got them stacks in a pile
i go hard smoke po hard eat low-carb
i dont go yard i go spar to make dol-lar
and ive got ahh pole brah so stay on guard
flow like mozart i just tell ’em the truth
seen enough people in suit and ties
cos thats another youth that died
22 now thank god ive survived
people getting over petty cash
literally stabbed over one percent
got my medicine in my gl-ss
so f-ck y’all i’m gonna ball
i’m about the future f-ck last week
dont push me i can get nasty
if you owe that dough u better pay that rent
i just gotta vent that i ain’t losing out on queen faces



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