kilo keemzo - weeks lyrics
[intro]
come on it’s nothing, it’s nothing
free the guys, free the guys
[hook]
mum ain’t seen me in weeks
trying to earn p’s, she can leave me in peace
got a re for the next time, bro got a west line
and i got fiends in the east
you ain’t made a bag in how long?
that phone’s dead, better leave it deceased
just got a box off akh
i’mma chop that pack, gets cleaned in a week
mummy ain’t seen me in weeks
trying to earn p’s, she can leave me in peace
got a re for the next time, bro got a west line
and i got fiends in the east
you ain’t made a bag in how long?
that phone’s dead, better leave it deceased
just got a box off akh
i’mma chop that pack, gets cleaned in a week
[verse 1]
fam i need a vacation
trap line for my k!lly’s, we’re touring cities, my dargs ain’t raving
h-lla talk but your heart’s just aching
young boy said he wants to trap, so now he’s trying to graft outside the train station
first time i got nicked with a (uh), they gave man twelve months and a probation
second time i got nicked with recall, this one was not for the same thing
quit all the faking
car park setting, my bat was waving
they don’t want me queen’s head chasing
bro i will lean in your team and blaze him
how you don’t know me, that’s amazing
been in the scene from a teen, still baking
bro got tt for the patients
same time i’ve got these sweets for the paigons
these neeks ain’t been on the pavement
so your team really needs some replacements
no lie, man the fiends are impatient
you don’t grind, it’s blatant
you was ot after four weeks payment
you ain’t no busta, that’s a weak statement
[hook]
mum ain’t seen me in weeks
trying to earn p’s, she can leave me in peace
got a re for the next time, bro got a west line
and i got fiends in the east
you ain’t made a bag in how long?
that phone’s dead, better leave it deceased
just got a box off akh
i’mma chop that pack, gets cleaned in a week
mummy ain’t seen me in weeks
trying to earn p’s, she can leave me in peace
got a re for the next time, bro got a west line
and i got fiends in the east
you ain’t made a bag in how long?
that phone’s dead, better leave it deceased
just got a box off akh
i’mma chop that pack, gets cleaned in a week
[verse 2]
you ain’t never been in the whip
when a nitty’s getting frustrated cah he’s been driving on a long day shift
if you wanna stay rich then you’ve gotta take trips
but that’s how it goes in the hood
i was with the [?], dominating cribs
see a nitty really trying to do a dose but she ain’t got no veins in her wrist
are you taking the p-ss?
you ain’t got no plugs, that’s why you ain’t making these flips
you ain’t got no slugs, that’s why you ain’t blazing these sticks
bro said he’s dating with chicks just so he can have a place for his bits
bad b-tch, she be tasting my kids
when the line rings, she can skate out the crib
cah i used to re-up on nines, but it went too quickly
then i got a box for under five, and the rest was history
on the strip with my head-top’s picky
bread off nitties, z’s on digi’s
you ain’t got a bag to your name but a shank on your waist, young boy that’s silly
[hook]
mum ain’t seen me in weeks
trying to earn p’s, she can leave me in peace
got a re for the next time, bro got a west line
and i got fiends in the east
you ain’t made a bag in how long?
that phone’s dead, better leave it deceased
just got a box off akh
i’mma chop that pack, gets cleaned in a week
mummy ain’t seen me in weeks
trying to earn p’s, she can leave me in peace
got a re for the next time, bro got a west line
and i got fiends in the east
you ain’t made a bag in how long?
that phone’s dead, better leave it deceased
just got a box off akh
i’mma chop that pack, gets cleaned in a week
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