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k-moneykolt – project kolt lyrics

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logan be hustling for a relief of pain
kendrick on hot 97 nearly crowning his name
think i’m battling seven figures
it’s a disease
corner posted a folded dollar for prices of proceeds
work for your needs and work harder for the weed
plead plead plead
guilty by the courthouse with bullsh+t orders
and laws get disrespected by hoes who cross the border
not about the mexicans they’re my homies forever
they work harder than the man and don’t see the pay in return
gеt bolder
n i wrote this in order
fall into thе system you’ll be asking “ what’s your order”
tax gets shut and your tips are a quarter
and now your older without a map ordering big macs to stay alive to keep attached
as smart as fu manchu cause i keep my secrets behind my lips sparked i got to match it
i keep em tight in my lips and apply the dirty chapstick
even david blaine knows he’s smart he stitched his mouth shut knows how to act b+tch
wasn’t a act it was a show and tell to show the rest that you can learn past the bell
lyrical madness might be practiced and prancing around the kitchen when my mind is raising in h+ll
vyvanse and thc mixed makes it hard to tell
whether or not anything is real other than purple propel
church as i sit on the staple and light a joint for the smell
jesus takes a rip w me and we’re faded he fell
he come back with some black on his chest and his pants
he got faded he freestyles started sounding like chance
he asked me
do you want what you crave or do you want to be brave
i asked what’s the difference a lil dancing so i picked it
head above the pillow it’s 9 and i missed my dreaming
two blocks away is gunshots and blood i’m running from demons
boom boom
sound like a .44 but it was a .45
i put my secrets aside
she dancing with a white dress blood stains on the side
and the floor is creaking who’ll be the next to die
there’s 12 criminals in here who’s gonna survive
we are
cause we exceeded the limits and the standards of the higher power
you haven’t experienced real pain unless you’ve sat in the shower and thought about the sh+t that happened in the past 24 hours
making fun of him cause he’s loud even though my roll is louder
f+ck w me n i’ll stuff your throat with gun powder
add a little flavor pour in the clam chowder
got recognized for talent but even still he’s doubted
i was 14 and he beat my ass and i pouted
set up a plan to get my revenge as i plotted
it’s 1:26 the dark is getting crowded
reach for the key that i took from his wallet
open the door quiet and stay low you could get spotted
if i picked the wrong room who knows if the dad could pound me
the dog is laying in his bed so he’s not there and i’m surrounded
i understood my position so i stay quiet and nodded
it’s my chance to get into the illuminati
as soon as he gets off guard it’s my time perfect the plan
i keep going somebody better stop me or at least get his carcass protected man
by the people not around me his neck is defected man
hes dead
doesn’t bother me it’s only one recollection
i got a thousand of those enough to preach you a lesson
in the pantry in the panties of the aunties some mor
anticlimactic deans is dancing like he danced it before
paint a picture for parlors and packers who packing for sho
sing a little song pluck the guitar and write in the notes i’ll be a star
k money got shot, it’s cause i opened the car



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