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fly anakin & big kahuna og – quarters lyrics

[intro: big kahuna og]
worldwide, worldwide
yeah, n+ggas know what it is
uh i thought that
anakin, o+g
haha, my n+gga foisey on alert

[verse 1: big kahuna og]
trust where it is, blood out blood in
update the ballad every win, fight song sans
cookie carve over teachers, defying this demons
slice the bread with my brother, two box+cutters
discover snakes is into politics, genetic twist
to paint this picture, i admit is a pricey print
lovely leaf wrapped around the piff, sh+t that you could cure cancer with
playing poker in the vatican, the pope gambling, yeah
i question everything, we drop gems like they heavyweight
opposite jewels in every shape
don’t complain about a b+tch in this game you not provided with
common gemini with the jelly, we sip the tiger bone
consort creators with schemes, we summarize this sh+t
preying on a boat, [?]
agh, truth is in the sky, seeing signs high off drug dinners
super sized blood thinners, we up
[chorus: big kahuna og]
“papi, throw me quarters” and they get absorbed
got these b+tches singing to me like i hit the chord
my n+ggas tell me “f+ck a job kahuna, go record”
why? piff sell itself, piff sell itself
“papi, throw me quarters” and they get absorbed
got these b+tches singing to me like i hit the chord
my n+ggas tell me “f+ck a job kahuna, go record”
why? piff sell itself, piff sell itself

[verse 2: fly anakin]
yoyo
yo
aye this that, big fly sh+t, anakin og
my n+gga keep the flame lit, i watch for the police
still lowkey, the flow flip keys, i’d never leave
she f+cking for shoe money, you kissing all on her feet
this how my jurisdiction wrist whipping
called wilson and [?], tell em “the roof missing”
higher than dell, d+mn you feel me pimping
manual lip, you also simp
the world is ours, logo all on the blimp
the pocket rocket put a stop on your profits
i’m in the c+ckpit scheming
when i ain’t talking you n+ggas don’t ever drop sh+t
yo, spin your sidekick, the season of bricks
i put the lime in the coke and then i hit me a l!ck, you copy?
this just a hobby that we picked up in the lobby
floating nimbus, ride the smoke cloud, the cops couldn’t stop me yo
make a right right here, harlem shake all your fears
the potent preacher’s still grinding your gears
flow ever clear, you n+ggas is weird, post+writers block ’round the clock
the wave won’t stop, we silence opps n+gga
[outro: fly anakin]
word
worldwide n+gga

- fly anakin big kahuna og lyrics

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