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king fr3nch - rambo lyrics

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[verse 1: king fr3nch]
finna go hard like i’m rambo (uh)
finna take off like your man don’t
stay g-ssed up like a candle or somethin
shawty threw it back like she came out of russia

kinda like diamonds i grew under pressure
money so old that it came on a stretcher
shocking the game i pull off in a tesla
my money big blue like it came with depression

my closet bigger than chronicle narnia
just like a barbecue know i be charring em
faking around me i can’t be a part of em
blocking my whips just like i be touring em

i ride with the soldiers i came with the troops
colorful diamonds like fruity loops
she calling me ethika counting the loot
just like a deck got a whole lot of suits

i got one body but multiple fits
she want me to cuff she throwing a fit
don’t need a chopper i’m good with my fists
just like r. kelly i’m making them p-ssed

i gotta get paid
using cheat codes like a arcade
chains on my body like i was a slave
i caught up the ? so she can get saved

[verse 2: king fr3nch]
if i get a check gotta take to the grave
i’m built like a surfer they hop on my wave
she throwing it back like we at a rave
ahead of the game so i gotta pave

perfecting my craft i came in with the energy
thought we was cool but naw we enemies
you not my family can’t be a kin to me
i got the sauce and the drip and the remedy

and just like a pringle i’m stacking my chips
designer jeans that came with the rips
r.i.p doing good if you taking my tips
they know i got it so they can’t resist

ba len ciaga
she a devil in the prada
get hit with the wand avada kedavra
diamonds sharper than a dagger
diamonds came up out alaska

flying on em like i’m nasa
hit her once i gotta p-ss her
big whips call me masta
what is your name forgot to ask ya

it do not matter
my money tall like the top of a ladder
i got the drip make hard not to splatter
i spread em to atoms i’m making them matter/madder
and just like some gl-ss i’m making em shatter

she riding on me she need no seatbelt
i got the cheese like rotel
y’all just be capping like propel
im hitting em hard like the side of a bell

[verse 3: king fr3nch]
y’all just be capping like kapernick
money be sticking on me like magnet
i get a check and you know i be stacking it
im making moves while the haters be stagnate

i’m hasing the check because it be lucrative
giving her raw i told her improve on it
im off of the wall don’t need to be proving it
and just like a truck i like how she moving it

they hate on a g for no reason
i put some ice on my neck now i’m freezing
cold like the winter we coming like seasons
you do the math we are not even

[refrain: king fr3nch]
no we is not
we are not even
we not
think that we even we not
i play with that b-tch she a thot
run up on me i got that glock
pull up on em at the spot
just like it gunna we making it hot
fucc n-gga you a thot
i’m in her mind like a thought

- king fr3nch lyrics

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