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kasher quon - relocate lyrics

[intro]
oh yeah, chris

[verse]
a label tried to offer 50, i just turned it down
yo b-tch say she wanna f-ck, i just turned it down
been on the road for a day doin’ turn around
i don’t stay in detroit no mo i’m in miami now
yeah i see you with [?] but they hand me downs
labels calling in sh-ts getting scary now
a n-gga tried to rob me i’ma gun him down
guessed a n-gga mad because me and his b-tch f-ck around
n-ggas broke can’t go half on a pound
i roll woods that be fatter than a black & mild
get to clapping at a n-gga wear your cap and gown
it seem like i always make 10 when i’m out of town
i’m staying here for a week f-ck a turnaround
i get yo b-tch in a room and tell her to turnaround
my own fam’ hate on me ’cause i don’t come around
i don’t got time for the chit-chat cause i’m famous now
three grams in a wood i’m finna face it now
drink too much lean and pop my face breaking out
that b-tch got 50 bodies and you ate her out
a n-gga ran off with a bank play i’m finna take him out
finna kidnap this n-gga and duct tape his mouth
might take one of the lil’ n-gga’s children and f-ck his spouse
or call my cousin from the army to blow up his house
was gonna beat the n-ggas -ss, but he ain’t come out the house
if i don’t make sh-t today i won’t come out the house
this b-tch boyfriend pulled up i had to run out the house
i was on some dumb -ss sh-t left my gun at the house
my feature price went real high they at two-thousand now
ar and a glock that’s how we ride around
you steady sneak dissing when they not around
back then i was broke but i got it now
checked my bank statement and it say eighty thou-
i got a cold -ss b-tch, she a barbie doll
i got 5 tds that sh-t make me smile
i got 5 ids that i’m selling now
caught my auntie smoking crack and i told her, “wow”
now i’m finna find her social somewhere around the house
call verizon and watch the phone ship out
n-gga thought i was finna fight, pulled the stick out
this b-tch, thought we was finna chill, i pulled my d-ck out
on the phone with boa hope i don’t miss out
if this play go successful that’s like ten thou-
i just scammed my own cousin he looked like chris brown
them little runtz that you got in the pack stop tryna get down
back then i was broke with no money, i’m the sh-t now
f-cked a b-tch, off of rp i went for ten rounds
got a little white college student i scammed ten times
n-ggas out here f-cked up ain’t got ten dimes

- kasher quon lyrics

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