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kundai - no b.s lyrics

[intro: kundai]
roll with the g’s on a mazza
we move up never sideways
i don’t put lean in my fanta
cos you can’t slow down in the fast lane
x2

[hook: kundai]
no bullsh-t
money,p-ssy,drugs on my mind
no bullsh-t
tryna put last night on rewind
no bullsh-t
money,p-ssy,drugs on my mind
no bullsh-t x2

[verse 1: kundai]
dead that, step back
boerejongens with the gang
bunning on a jetpack
bro told me i’ma make it
i ain’t forget that
gotta know to keep it moving
forget the setbacks
spot some gyali then we
rendezvous to prix d’ami
tag the mandem so you know
the gyali pree the family
kundai always bring the vibe
i don’t need a xanny
seen the slums, yeah i seen the shanty
n-ggas die everyday b
mash the work like it’s gravy drenched
bun flowers with the crazy stench
chatting ’bout too much sauce
make you an easy stain
when you see squad pull up
looking like bbk

you better (dip bredda dip bredda)
go run
your marj won’t recognise you when we’re done x2

[hook: kundai]
no bullsh-t
money,p-ssy,drugs on my mind
no bullsh-t
tryna put last night on rewind
no bullsh-t
money,p-ssy,drugs on my mind
no bullsh-t x2
no bullsh-t
money,p-ssy,drugs on my mind
no bullsh-t
tryna put last night on rewind
no bullsh-t
money,p-ssy,drugs on my mind
no bullsh-t x2

[verse 2: hene]
man i remember when they hated
nah they never rated, had n-ggas tellin me i wouldn’t make it
but money on my mind
so my n-ggas on the grind
couple b-tches, they behind
we want money all the time (we want)
we want money all the time (we want)

for all my n-ggas on the grind
stay away from tiefin thots, they a waste of time
i just get a raw paper, put a little chip
then i fill up with the flavour
im the waviest
coming like im quavious
dunno why n-ggas athiests

im the god on the beat;
the god in the sheets
got these b-tches getting freaky
darlin f-ck on the beat
she say she luh the choco, so we going dark on the beat
yeah we dog on the beat
she on all fours, doing little dance on the beat
den its an encoure
know we dem boys with the speach
they all want more
someone collect their daughter shes now become my wh0r-

shes now become my wh0r-
her body like a temple and im jus taking my tour
its mighty
head so good might name the b-tch wifey

no nada
then she’ll be expectin all dat prada
das a no go
money over b-tches
might aswell make that my logo
blowing h-lla gas so a n-gga moving slow mo
when i see the feds a n-gga drift like im tokyo
when i pree my ex a n-gga gunner like sanogo

she givin man attention, wanna jump on the pogo
my ting know alla tricks, she comin with the showboat

[verse 3: reckz]
i get p’s b-tch uno that’s awesome (that’s calm)
got money on my mind so gyaldem ain’t a problem (no way)
but i could take ur b-tch if i start roasting
bro uno am a dangerous guy i come like boston
bum bye bye if u ain’t chasing p’s
if u ain’t money motivated then n-gga ur on p-ss (ur on p-ss)
my name is reckz soon be traveling overseas
doing my ting i’m trynna blow just like couple g’s (bum bow)
got ur girl screaming reckz nd dropping in her knees ( knees)
but i’m money motivated so i be chasing after p’s (bandz)
baby whine up ur waste asif u are congolese (shake it)
uno am f-cking tryna blow just like all my g’s (aye)
get cash b-tch uno that’s the motto(that’s the motto)
me nd my guys don’t rely on no lotto (no way)
got love for a yat with a back and breast especially when they know how to swallow (badderz )
b-tch am a grinder i do this ting manual (do it manual)
getting p’s b-tch uno that’s casual (that’s casual)
can’t compete with gang we ain’t leveled
if u ain’t chasing after p’s then ur disabled(d-ckhead)
real n-gga grinding everyday cah am trynna get paid
while u we’re there trynna get laid
n-gga f-ck ur sh-t if u ain’t getting paid
my name is reckz and u will catch me on the m-way

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