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goldlink - kokamoe freestyle lyrics

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leggin’ with the clip, we dump it off like we run montavit
sorry homie, you know we not friends, it’s all for politics
politics, never get to see who really runnin’ sh-t
now you know who runnin’ sh-t, you rappers on punishment

poppin’ dog n-gg-s they be lyin’ on they brother d-ck
everybody scared of “lil’ linky”, man it’s evident
feelin’ like 50 way back in ’03, aw geez
talkin’ ’bout godd-mn, they on some other sh-t
3-0 why i’m screamin’ 4-4 on my louis sh-t
poppin’ tags, by the mo’, n-gg-s on their dummy sh-t
uh-uh [?]
black and yellow goose with the boots and the jumpsuit
3 shot a n-gg- at the go-go last week
we don’t really care who got shot last week
ridin’ up the meter, plug ‘ya village b-mpin’ migos
i’m past sh-t, you don’t want no problems with a ged
peep c, i’m the king of the streets
i never had to struggle with the gangs in a beef
always ten toes so it’s hard to defeat
and trust me n-gg-, i been lookin’ hard for a beat, huh

he ain’t rap this hard in a long time
u-street, poppin’ off, vita do’s and nines
muslim homies always sayin’ wallahi to the guys
all my life been addicted to the power, ain’t gon’ lie, yo
ain’t no fear, i’m never well and put a sh-ll up in yo
ain’t no tellin’ when we do it, we just shoot and get ya
got a bad thing, her name lala
-ss wide, with them tatas keep my mouth wide, uh
northside b-mpin’ “norf norf,” what a day
when i was a baby, i was wildin’ for respect
you gon’ get your head bust f-ckin’ with the set
f-ck around here and talk crazy, you get whacked
we ran so many n-gg-s outta here
wonder why young linky never had a fear
say it once, say it twice, you gon’ get a piece
anybody ever ask what happened with the b-tch

runnin’ from police, they almost had me when i steal
way, way back i almost started sellin’ then
’round the same time b-mpin’ t.i. versatile
i ain’t know who went harder, made me wanna sell a brick
now we in the game enough, so busy from the bank
n-gg-s look to you like, “d-mn dog, look where you came”
i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t, man yeah, i changed
and let your n-gg-s style and i need my f-ckin’ change

dmv n-gg-, hunnid n-gg-s under ya
leggin’, leggin’, leggin’, third leggin’ with my peers
rappin’ -ss n-gg-, but i’m quiet when i’m here
i’m always plottin’ on a b-tch, pretend i’m plottin’ on my fears
we don’t need no checks from the boys
we just need, respect from “the boys”
we don’t wanna fall in love by the boys
so i just get the lil’ reap drillin’ with the boys, yeah

i don’t know, oh no
i don’t know, oh no
i don’t know, oh no
i don’t know, oh no

(trigger has no heart, baby)
i don’t know, oh, no
i don’t know, oh, no
(trigger has no heart, baby)
i don’t know, oh, no
i don’t know, oh, no
(trigger has no heart, baby)
(trigger never had no heart, baby)
(trigger has no heart, baby)
i don’t know, oh, no
i don’t know, oh, no
(trigger has no heart, baby)
i don’t know, oh, no
i don’t know, oh, no
(trigger has no heart, baby)
(trigger never had no heart, baby)
(trigger has no heart, baby)
i don’t know, oh, no
i don’t know, oh, no
(trigger has no heart, baby)
i don’t know, oh, no
i don’t know, oh, no
(trigger has no heart, baby)
(trigger never had no heart, baby)



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