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kolyon - here it really is lyrics

[intro]
wooo!

[verse 1]
you done got a lil’ money, i’m a hoe now
you tell yo’ fans that i’m hatin’ on the low now
koly speak the truth
i wasn’t a “yes” man, you cut me loose
without a major deal, a half a million in the booth
i’m the truth and you know it n-gga
you used to do the kolyon way before the skrilla
i speak facts
it was bobg, you and plies gettin’ ‘tached
how the f-ck you diss me and motherf-ckin’ turn yo’ back?
i ain’t mad but i’m just a lil’ upset (boy i’m hot)
how you gon’ disown lil’ florida and think koly ain’t gon’ check?
oh i’m a f-ck n-gga? that’s a bet
ain’t a n-gga in yo’ crew that you ever cut a check
mmm, i guess i’m hatin’ now
the way i used to f-ck with you, they think i’m haitian now (sak pase)
boy that sh-t was flaw as f-ck, instead of straightenin’ it out
koly p the boss and i’m a problem child
that’s on the real and i’ma speak on how i feel
i don’t give a f-ck who don’t like it
‘cause way before the deal lil’ n-gga you was bitin’
when you came asked for steel when yo’ lil’ -ss was fightin’?
never in a million years i woulda known that you ain’t like me
boy you triflin’
ask around ‘bout lil’ mike lee
you used to wanna be just like me
in the hood everyday posted up just like a white tee
with sharnice and shan, and my son, lil’ migi
my sister stay on 1800, and i was there today
she told me “n-gga sneak dissin’ and you better pray”
came from the bottom, swear to god, and i’ll never stay
just bought a ar motherf-cker and another k
i hope it ain’t no beef, ‘cause beef is a contact sport
i got blood in my eyes like some contacts boy
d-mn my n-gga, i hope you blame it on a jigga
right now the hood ain’t even f-ckin’ with ya
and b-tch i’m koly p

[outro]
yeah man
n-gga know what time it is dog like…
(blood of my brother)
instead of straightenin’ it boy you know you said some flaw -ss sh-t bruh
like, like, like, you coulda went at them n-ggas in st. louis
you coulda went at them n-ggas in atlanta
you coulda went at them n-ggas in west bubblef-ck, texas
why you shoot at home like every p-ssy n-gga ‘round here bruh?
why home?
i ain’t mad but i’m just a lil’ upset lil’ bruh
like d-mn, you know you…
be careful not to offend the wrong person bruh bruh
i guess you young and wild and don’t give a f-ck
and i don’t either now

- kolyon lyrics

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