kelion6 - spiritual lyrics
kelion6
when i’m into the place ya’ll talk like saints
grind at your pace and i’m grinding for days
you edit my case to laugh in my face
you selling me out for a couple of
you know my secrets you know my ways
mock at me but it sounds like praise
now listen to this i’m pouring out hate
you sending my leaks and you wrecking my image
chorus (jhunnid)
more syrup with the sprite
bad thot for the night
foreign trees for the high
pain numbed with the ice
big boys big toys
all lanes rolls royce
roll one sip out the cup for the real ones in the sky
kelion6
who’s your type, it ain’t every girl you sleep with
wise up cause you sow what you reap
if i have your key it’s a secret to me
these exes leak am quick no doubt
don’t follow high life you go die before time
no cap bro chase god not clout
vvs on my neck is more than flex
your girl became my ex by being stress
we don’t really text cause she don’t respect
gold digger b+tch just bought a patek
why you gon text afia on the side
she’s richie’s daughter i treat her right
expensive bride price, chrome heart tags
i fell in love with her business mind
lil j
careful what you take in
purple kush or percocet
it fall your top
ego dey on you like toppings
she jie ein top double u that thing for wobble
set ablaze the pod the spirits better start talking
none of that sh+t be true they all wet dreams
shawty no dey go she dey come in creams
jerry plus keli we dey feel like kings
pretty and ugly one table we eat
hate life calls so i keep pressing skip
gentle boy but the boy grow up steep
smoke one see two two think deep
k!ller wada better ego back to sleep
pre chorus
we still came through, whether rain or shine
most fake gees they all on the table you dine
lot of spiritual calls i keep pressing decline
blowing the sesame feeling like an airline
chorus (jhunnid)
more syrup with the sprite
bad thot for the night
foreign trees for the height
pain numbed with the ice
big boys big toys
all lanes rolls royce
roll one sip out the cup for the real ones in the sky
jhunnid
ano wear 90% of my clothes that’s how i’m anti social
foreign flights not your regular sh+t is more than the local
no amount can buy my soul not even a huge total
no loyalty no love look what cain did to abel
we come from the trenches were jankro is allowed
i’m from a place any criminal can walk about
smoke booze fraud everything is allowed
my heart so spiritual i follow that more than the crowd
pre chorus
we still came through, whether rain or shine
most fake gees they all on the table you dine
lot of spiritual calls i keep pressing decline
blowing the sesame feeling like an airline
chorus (jhunnid)
more syrup with the sprite
bad thot for the night
foreign trees for the height
pain numbed with the ice
big boys big toys
all lanes rolls royce
roll one sip out the cup for the real ones in the sky
most of the real gees gone
lot of the fake gees born
road to success i’m on it patiently
i don’t blow h+rns
my n+gga my homie mostly them be the ones who be hating on me
why the hate why the jealousy too beautiful for earth i wish i could flee
enjoy your time now very soon my n+gga be rolling the dice
lord please save my soul, i call on you oh jesus christ
heart beating, beat banging still that n+gga on ice
i know no limits always on 9, frequent visits to paradise
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