kudo laretta – delirium! lyrics
[intro: kudo laretta]
achoo, i’m blessed, (i’m blessed)
not this again, (uh oh)
bulletproof, ain’ no vest
she wanna hit, oh sh+t i guess, (ayy)
i ride with a tec, (i ride with it)
ima top dawg, oh can’t you tell? (oh can’t you tell)
ain’ sh+t sweet this ain’t rodelle, (this ain’t)
f+cking with me, boy hold this l
[chorus: kudo laretta]
achoo, i’m blessed, (i’m blessed)
not this again, (uh oh)
bulletproof, ain’ no vest
she wanna hit, oh sh+t i guess, (ayy)
i ride with a tec, (i ride with it)
ima top dawg, oh can’t you tell? (oh can’t you tell)
ain’ sh+t sweet this ain’t rodelle, (this ain’t)
f+cking with me, boy hold this l, (hold that)
roll me a wood and i chill, (chill)
ain’ sh+t sweet bro getting ’em k!lled, (ayy)
boy you better have sh+lls, (you better)
just likе a coin, throw that boy in the well, (ayy)
what the f+ck’s that smеll (the f+ck?)
i smell the cap all the lies you’ve been tell’n, (ayy, all the lies you’ve been tell’n)
get him knocked if he tell
we takin 106 right to the hills, (millions)
[verse 1: kudo laretta]
and i smoke so much weed i experience delirium, (ooh, delirium)
i had this b+tch she was bad, i swear to god but she ain’ fit my criteria (nah, criteria)
i remember i was down bad at the bottom, each meal was a cereal, (a cereal)
all my chains went green but now im flippin packs, boy and that’s period (and that’s period)
i get the numbers whenever i’m out, (ayy)
ain’t no one know what the f+ck is he bout, (what he bout?)
this ain no game, look, the money en route, (yeah, yeah)
am i gon’ make it mind filled up with doubt, (what he bout)
left school, i came a long way from town, (ohh)
only time i’m doin’ maths when i’m countin’ (yeah, yeah)
blue bills, diamonds all in my mouth, (yeah, yeah)
bend her over, i hit that on the couch, (yeah)
[chorus: kudo laretta]
achoo, i’m blessed, (i’m blessed)
not this again, (uh oh)
bulletproof, ain’ no vest
she wanna hit, oh sh+t i guess, (ayy)
i ride with a tec, (i ride with it)
ima top dawg, oh can’t you tell? (oh can’t you tell)
ain’ sh+t sweet this ain’t rodelle, (this ain’t)
f+cking with me, boy hold this l, (hold that)
roll me a wood and i chill, (chill)
ain’ sh+t sweet bro getting ’em k!lled, (ayy)
boy you better have sh+lls, (you better)
just like a coin, throw that boy in the well, (ayy)
what the f+ck’s that smell (the f+ck?)
i smell the cap all the lies you’ve been tell’n, (ayy, all the lies you’ve been tell’n)
get him knocked if he tell
we takin 106 right to the hills, (millions)
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