kaiser khan - 30-70 lyrics
[verse 1: kaiser khan]
taking ls call em paul w+ng
pulling up on justin abes he’s taking ls the same
i want smoke with all of house k but my house flopped like paul versus me in a pickleball game
sh+t the bed like paul with an ihop plate
one omelet and one too many pancakes
yeah he’s fading like a maaz gul hairline next stop for him might be a turkish airline
bobby and his sidekick talking sh+t again
tryna sn+tch the chain hating on the fit again
walter goggins looking man tryna be him
paul level height so jach really fits in
incontinence the way paul always lеaking
last man you should tell any secrets
nod his hеad every time that hes speaking
that’s crazyyyy every time i beat him
me shaariq houmam on the operation
maaz crashing out sending over allegations
maaz got disruptive mood dysregulation he’s always whining with persistent irritation
ima pass it to cam, pass it to rell ima pass it to sam
no sir no mam no strawberry jam
baseball tennis or your girl it’s a grand slammmm
[verse 2: camlam]
its cam on the track
bouncing on the beat like a man who’s in tach
and i’ll hit with you with the pack
rounds of melodies like his ammo was raps
coming back with a vengeance
dr. c’ll get you right just show him where the tense is
and my height’s beyond the fences
bars five stars, so you can’t play in my division
and i’ve been grooving since a kid
cam will pass a scrub like an ad for figs
as i command your attention
work a dirty flow like it’s all intuition
crossing lines or dimensions
give a stellar show, watch them pause, intermission
need no applause or your mentions
they pose for the gram like a con who’s convicted
and we roll like the villains, paul, sam, and cam like the khan and his henchmen
im like bond on a mission
a judge i’ll keep you waiting like bond on admission
and i’m putting my best forth
cam got them moving like p+wns on chess boards
[verse 3: kaiser khan]
put paul on the track like its make a wish
maaz shoots like scholar rx it’s a brick
make him feel good hey bro it’s a
swish
jina bring her clubs top golf she not hitting sh+t
justin at best a top 5 liaison
short stop dropping the ball like saquon
brian kye get someone new to hate on
anti saad meat they getting their glaze on
erin stay hating the boys lingo
5 in a row against justin like it’s bingo
my boy sam k at the gym doing thrusts
only day is leg day he dgaf
[verse 4: jaryl]
oh you’re waiting on the boy, well then you’re in luck
always doing better when the time is up
always waiting for the pressure , let me see what’s up
ima hit this buzzer beater, i don’t give a f+ck
so i wanna test my pen, guess that i’m in luck
got the passion deep with in, but was feeling stuck
every bar i rap again, is always on the up
now i’m flowing like i’ve been when i was coming up
i would spitin blue flame like i’m bruce wayne
and i’d kick sh+t like my nick name was lu kang
funny how life got turned around and rearranged
cuz after 2019 nothing was the same
and when we used to diss
we dropped names
so good game, i’m saying
[verse 5: the w+ng]
maki’s dad, his name is paul he’s taking shots, airball
your shoes are lame, you got no game, you h+lla wack, only got yourself to blame your mom’s ashamed, your dads the same, you not a son, that we wanna claim when it comes to cookin’ you, i can’t be tamed anything with sports, its all w+ng saad, cam, and sam, that’s the gang tryna match our swag, bai you can’t hang see you plavin pong, but you got no aim
and your sis is the only that girl that know your name
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