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kskfjdkjflkdjkd - kjhjkh lyrics

didn’t mean to flex
but i meant to flex
i got h-lla girls
like project x
i’m shoe shopping
with them boys at complex
gucci flops
i’m strapped
with my three decks
missing her?
no respect
two lines
one vertex
blue blinds
one duplex
you know my names will
and i’m iced out with the diamond grill
1 on 1 look to the stars
cause i’m crossing you in the jrs
lil pump
d rose
on his rump
bad knee
bringing his talent to c l e
gucci gang
i don’t stop rappin
till im drenched in them two chains
gucci seats on my private planes

(scraaa, skeet skeet)

my girl yeah f-cking with me
she playing games?
i can play em too
don’t respond till half past two

(half past two, half p-ssed two)

leaving girls on read
forgetting what i said
i’m riding with the squad
i’m praising the god
i’m tryna do my best
looking up to mr.west

(lil cheerio)

so you can find me on my yacht
like i’m michael scott
or find me in my barn
shoot a hitta michael scarn
ice on wrist
ice in my veins
put your girl on her back
got my girl on my brains
two girls on my mind
one girl wants to grind
one girl wants to talk
one girl’s for jock
one wants to hang
one wants to chill
one girl wants to bang
one girl don’t say will
making me stay up…
thinking around
one for the tricks
one for the kicks
one wants to play
one wants to stay
do i do it for the long run?
or do it for some fun?
this sh-t keeping keeping me up
walking around
p-ssing the choices
i know what i want
i f-ck with no thots

so i’m icy
spicy
40 thousand dollars for a watch?
that’s pricey
don’t care though
whip out a stack
u thinkin i’m shaq
but i’m really kobe
don’t p-ss the ball
gotta do it all
cause i don’t trust those
don’t trust these hoes
ill shoot em like hot glue
this be that part two
add to yo queue
listen to it next
ill poppin all them checks
back to that fake sh-t
buying belts while sellers split
on the corner
dressing like a fournier?
dressing like myself
couple millis on the shelf?

ok so, double g’s
bank account gotta a couple g’s
nevermind like a hunnid g’s
nevermind cause i got the keys
like asmah i gotta wheeze
can’t pause tho cause that’s less bars
3 am im working hard
tryna be the next
i just wanna be the best
cause i’m a white rapper
look up to logic
my boi eminem
but like logic, i gotta comprehend
everythings deep
like uphill, everything steep
so friday night, gotta hide the hickey
naw i’m more like lil d-ckey
jewish baller
never had a tool
always gotta be the man in school

cause i miss ya girl
you know that
those long talks
and short walks
we don’t gotta smash
but i’ve got a lot of explaining
i just wanna talk
so ill preach it like locke
i messed up, there is no going back
but i hope we just can stay on track

i am deeply sorry for my irresponsible and selfish behavior i engaged in

- kskfjdkjflkdjkd lyrics

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