ka$hdami - average lyrics
[intro]
(you gon’ f+ck with this one, will)
fah, fah
(je t’aime milanezie)
yeah, gang
(sensei, i hate you)
yeah
[chorus]
if he think he a don, i kick him like the mavericks
smoke top shelf, this sh+t ain’t average
running from 12, n+gga, yeah, we blitzing
that beam on my glock [?]
these n+ggas be capping, they never do missions
i don’t like to talking, my glock do all the spitting
i’m not from earth, i’m from a new dimension
i’m getting this money, this sh+t is a giving
[verse]
got a glock with a scope, i’ma zoom, no optifine
if you really want smoke, i ain’t hard to find
think he better than me, boy, you lost your mind
boy, you not my gang, no, you is not my kind
i can’t go broke ’cause it don’t make sense
i’ma cop what i want, i don’t care what i spend
just flew out to l.a., i’m posted with tecs
just like a tortilla, cross me then it’s wraps
i’m talking this sh+t while i speak facts
that boy living a dream, these hollows make him nap
that ho fiend for the d+ck, she suck it in the back
and i wake up today and i made fifty racks
i heard you cap rap, it’s concerning
counting the big racks ’cause i earned it
we brought the stick, now that n+gga [?]
seen too+too+too much money, i’ve been affirming
[chorus]
if he think he a don, i kick him like the mavericks
smoke top shelf, this sh+t ain’t average
running from 12, n+gga, yeah, we blitzing
that beam on my glock [?]
these n+ggas be capping, they never do missions
i don’t like to talking, my glock do all the spitting
i’m not from earth, i’m from a new dimension
i’m getting this money, this sh+t is a giving
[outro]
if he think he a don, i kick him like the mavericks
smoke top shelf, this sh+t ain’t average
running from 12, n+gga, yeah, we blitzing
that beam on my glock [?]
these n+ggas be capping, they never do missions
i don’t like to talking, my glock do all the spitting
i’m not from earth, i’m from a new dimension
i’m getting this money, this sh+t is a giving
got a glock with a scope, i’ma zoom, no optifine
if you really want smoke, i ain’t hard to find
think he better than me, boy, you lost your mind
boy, you not my gang, no, you is not my kind
i can’t go broke ’cause it don’t make sense
i can cop what i want, i don’t care what i spend
just flew out to l.a., i’m posted with tecs
just like a tortilla, cross me then it’s wraps
dami, oh my god
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