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khary – platonic lyrics

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[verse 1: grip]
uh, look, they don’t wanna see me win
back like 23 again
hope you n-gg-s had a field day
summer’s coming, imma k!ll may
merc june, imma murder july
where you been, you never heard of this guy?
n-gg-s flex bout what they purchase and why
never been the type of person to lie
[?] going to the trap, f-ck a pair of slacks, a shirt, and a tie
had to get this sh-t the harder way
me and khary, shaq and penny hardaway
f-ck around and make the magic happen
smoke and mirrors like imagine dragon
tryna be active on radio, taking off, up and away we go
[?], need the pesos, like ándale, vámonos, rápido
racks on racks on racks on racks on racks to rap on tracks i’m tryna up the status quo
been on a whole ‘nother wave
they know they can never surf with me
only those that got it out the dirt with me
rappers sayin’ they the god, [?], messin’ with satan again
listen, i’m trippin’ cause i’m choosin’ makin’ money over makin’ a friend, uh
that’s just the sp-ce that i’m in, i’d rather keep it a buck, f-ck tryna fake and pretend

[chorus: khary]
mario dungeon, hundred they runnin’
sure you can’t stomach, think you might vomit
shoutout my bad b-tches, keep it platonic
i’d rather the money, i’d rather the money

[verse 2: khary]
d-mn, where all my common sense go?
f-ck all your daps and pounds, feet on the ground, channel the flintstones
boy down to earth, another verse he could probably pay rent from
give him a he-rs-, these n-gg-s worse than the holes they take sh-ts from
lately can’t sleep, aye
lately can’t sleep, i be up in the mornin’
don’t got a job but it’s not unemployment
i know who i am, know i got the components to conquer the world while i scratch my cojones
which makes the next line more important
i’m goin up, don’t give a f-ck, name on a list, don’t need a plug, don’t need a plug, [?]
i’m eating good, they in the dust with my dead skin cells, wishin’ them well, d-mn
lately, [?]
even when i make a million, oh, i bet a billion, i promise to keep it a buck
i know for me there’s no ceiling, the sky is revealing the stars, i aligned with my bros
bout to tour [?] europe, the final countdown
n-gg-s think they randy but more shad moss- i mean, bow wow
i know female dogs, bad b-tches that want to pow wow
but i’d rather the money, i’m like, “now, now,” yeah

[chorus: khary]
mario dungeon, hundred they runnin’
sure you can’t stomach, think you might vomit
shoutout my bad b-tches, keep it platonic
i’d rather the money, i’d rather the money



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