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k3 (usa) - nothin new lyrics

[intro]
(drumgod on the beat baby)

[?]

(you look like a nice boy. i bet you have a lot of friends)

[?]

ugh, big k3 b+tch

[verse 1]
i be thumbin’ all my opps be penny pinchin’
she’ll get popped for sayin’ my name, better keep me out yo mentions
dressed in all black when i slide, like i’m on a mission
way too turnt to be yo b+tch, now you can’t get no attention

i get on the beat, start talking sh+t, now they all won’t listen
got a gun, tucked up in my boot, it look like i’m limpin’
in my dms trynna get some cooch, lil ass n+gga simpin’
hustle hard don’t matter what you give me, i bet you im gone flip it

[bridge]
i like guns, the make me wet
bust down my wrist, buy me baguettes
lil b+tch said she was gone take my head off
all i said was “bet”
she f+cked a lame, and now she think she bang, b+tch we don’t know yo set
gmg this highlight mafia, hoe you know what i rep
[verse 2]
and this b+tch want my goons, make one wrong move, today may be yo last
they say he died too soon but f+ck that dude, now he stuck in the past
this b+tch gone be my boo, i’m trynna screw, then pass that hoe the dip
told her my name k3, she wanna know my gov. but that sh+t fed
(ughh)

[bridge]
y’all know my name by now, do i have to keep telling y’all this?
big k3 in this b+tch, ain’t nothin new
y’all know what i been on
(nope)

[verse 3]
you not my opp, you just a fan
stalkin’ my post from a fake page, i know you see me touchin’ bands
how bullets gone hit yo skin, this glock gone give that b+tch a tan
he think i’m famous, trynna link
i told him “catch me if you can”
hit my phone, said “kind you poppin’”
b+tch i know, this sh+t not new
only hear me cause you asleep, and now you trynna join my crew
but f+ck that sh+t, i hate you n+ggas
my name kind, but i’m so rude
don’t ask me for no f+cking fet
f+ck out my face, you n+ggas [?] for real

- k3 usa lyrics

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