kankan - (n)(n) lyrics
[verse: izaya]
what, young n+gga talk’ ’bout sh+t
he talk to cop ’bout the bl!cks
[?] fly than a b+tch
[?] the gang ridin’ wit’ a [?]
two [?] and still can’t take no pic’s
so, the push door coupe [?]
mix, the moncler wit’ that rick
and young n+gga that slay [?] a l!ck
hop in that tes’ it just go bee, bee, bee
then, she wanna sit on me
and, it, feel like lil [?]
diamonds, they hit like, gah+lee
and, a, young n+gga feel, lil keed
[verse: kankan]
smokin’ on the woods, okay, yeah n+gga f+ck the rillos
i’m about keep the xd+45 wit’ extend+o
n+gga ran a band last week, well, times 10 though
and the lil ass bullet get the flyin’ right through your window
and the sr like a helicopter
keep the percs on me like a doctor
like the sticks hit ass on fire
pop perc n+gga just to get higher
bullets [?] fly like a [?]
look at them racks, just hit
and the kel+tec big’ than a b+tch
and it might just knock out ya’ sh+t
in that srt, and it’s fast than a b+tch
mixin’ the (n)ine with the rick
and the chromehearts on my b+tch
and that prada on her bag n’ sh+t
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