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kid mos – kolombia $$ lyrics

(hook)
e yo no me voy a quedar/
en mi triste soledad/
dentro esta sociedad/
porque tengo que vivir/
e yo tengo que gozar/
e yo tengo que bailar/
con mi negra hermosa/
fuera con la depresión/
no me voy a quedar/
en mi triste soledad/
dentro esta sociedad/
porque tengo que vivir/
e yo tengo que gozar/
e yo tengo que bailar/
con mi negra hermosa/
fuera con la depresión/
(verse 1)
i’m sticking to the money ‘cause i ain’t really got it/
the ghetto want my soul, but you’ll never see me clocking/
just did another show, ab gen we get it popping/
and all of them my locs, no need for name dropping/
i spend my nights depressed, but i live for better days/
i’m chasing bigger checks, some respect to my name/
and i don’t f+ck with fame, b+tch i’m focused on acclaim/
and motherf+ck a chain, cause i want riches in the brain/
and i ain’t standing for the flag, b+tch i’m getting on my knees/
so motherf+ck police, ain’t no justice, ain’t no peace/
you can tell them f+cking pigs that i ain’t scared of a piece/
i ain’t going to no prison, b+tch i’m dying in the streets/
so this ones dedicated to all the minorities/
it’s all love from my palace, motherf+ck the enemy/
cause i love to believe that we’re all one energy/
so shout out to my brown kings and queens/
and everybody in between/

(hook)
e yo no me voy a quedar/
en mi triste soledad/
dentro esta sociedad/
porque tengo que vivir/
e yo tengo que gozar/
e yo tengo que bailar/
con mi negra hermosa/
fuera con la depresión/
no me voy a quedar/
en mi triste soledad/
dentro esta sociedad/
porque tengo que vivir/
e yo tengo que gozar/
e yo tengo que bailar/
con mi negra hermosa/
fuera con la depresión/
(verse 2)
sometimes i worry ‘bout the stress thats weighing on my mind/
a couple thoughts of suicide lead to my best lines/
but i ain’t trippin’ bout life, i got the world on my side/
b+tches hit my line sometimes, and all my homies down to ride/
i be staying in the kitchen, i don’t really go outside/
cause the paper is in my words that i be jotting when i write/
and the art is in the beats that i be cooking up all night/
and i’m far from an og, but i’m gon’ get there anytime/
homie imma stay humble, never put my roots aside/
got a purpose in my life, and that’s why i’m always on the grind/
all i want is peace and love, and for folks to catch the vibes/
and that’s straight from the soul, homie you can have my shine
best believe i’ll give you light, and anything to feel alright/
‘cause none of us alone in this life full of fights/
so this is for my people, homie, i protect what’s mine/
and if i die, just sing my songs so i can hear ‘em from the sky/

- kid mos lyrics

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