kd the pharaoh - here i go lyrics
[[hook] – loui lo & kd the pharaoh
when they ask who in charge – [loui lo]
here i go , here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
when they call upon a boss – [loui lo]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
when that big money call – [loui lo]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go [both]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go [both]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go [both]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go [both]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
when they ask who in charge – [loui lo]
here i go , here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
when they call upon a boss – [loui lo]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
when that big money call – [loui lo]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
here i go, here i go – [kd the pharaoh]
is that kd !!?
verse 1 [kd the pharaoh]
hol up
let a n-gga in like boom
gotta keep my enemies close like zoom
my time is now f-ck coming soon
these n-ggas riding d-ck like a motherf-cking broom
so high i build a house on the dam moon
me myself and i that my goons
these n-ggas some clown no costume
no these n-ggas sum b-tches “perfume”
never had no love for these n-ggas man f-ck these n-ggas. gotta keep a bad b-tch on my side
talk behind my back just shut yo mouth, if you can’t look a real n-gga in his eyes
can’t trust a n-gga who play both side, oh na, yall wanna be neutralize, f-ck yall
it’s my side or no side
how yu wanna be fly in a 05
man i been 100 all my life
been good on the south to the north side, east side to the motherf-cking west side
hit the p-ssy one time den bye bye
can’t connect with these hoes no wifi
flexing on these n-ggas like popeye
(hook)
verse 2 [young genocide]
here i go here i go mystikal with the flow
93 that’s the dro you need 15 to just to smoke
og cookies and mango kush i gotta tax you for the shelf
good smoke n-gga nothing else
run thru the p’s till its nothing left
i been sipping on this taaka powerade mixed with vodka
short dreads but i’m too rasta
with the english language i’m too proper
you a fake that’s imposter
i’m at the top of the roster
lebron james of this music thang
they won’t ever look at you the same
that all i do is just grind for the dough i be doing the most
i’m with rico were in his kia no lie i just told him to coast
cause i got a gram on me
i don’t want the laws putting their hands on me
i’m about to lay this verse for the pharaoh
we trying to get this money you know grands only
i keep it a thousand my n-gga
i need 100 thousands my n-gga
and then i need m’s the deeper i swim i peep my surroundings my n-gga
don’t feel the need to explain myself i get wild bit i tame myself
i don’t have any more disclaimers left can’t see a reason why we ain’t the best
(hook)
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