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k$upreme – psa freestyle lyrics

[verse]
kpreme got guap up
call me the big head honcho
knock a n-gga down, just like a domino
i know some migos that trap out the barrio
f-ck on that b-tch, but you know i’m not wifing her
you say you a trapper, that trap moving slow
in the trap with big glee, he was scr-ping a boat
smoking exotic, sh-t’s fat like an eggroll
f-ck her so hard that i broke the b-tch backbone
shoot a n-gga -ss, i feel like i’m taxstone
you wouldn’t be there if the money was gone
ballin’ on n-ggas like karl malone
drippin’ on n-ggas, i’m on my vlone
when i was down bad, i was all alone
b-tch too annoying, keep blowin’ my phone
i’m cool on that s-x, baby give me some dome
crown on my face ’cause i sit on the throne
.30 in a gucci bag, heat with a broom
ape with a stick yeah i feel like king kong
i’m smoking mojo dope, ching-chang-chong
f-cking your b-tch she was playing my song
sipping on lean, i don’t play no beerpong
these n-ggas mad ’cause my money got long
flex on these n-ggas, my pockets strong
smoking exotic, can’t smoke on no regular, aye
can’t f-ck on that b-tch ’cause she lookin’ too regular
i’m tryna fit her somewhere in my schedule
you on that bullsh-t, kpreme about decimals
wanted that b-tch, but her friend looking better though
one in the head i call that sh-t the antidote
these n-ggas look up to me like the pope
slime in the cut and he clenchin’ on scopes
they don’t let me in, i’ma kick down the door
‘member them days i was servin’ them o’s
now i look at my wrist and that sh-t look too cold
i know some shooters, i throw up them fours
two liter cream soda, i’m pourin’ them fours
i did some dirt that don’t n0body know
the code that i live by is m.o.e
if you don’t know; that’s money over everything
she talkin’ brazy, she bringin’ a wedding ring
had to boss up, had to switch to some better things
walk inside niemann i bought me like everything
‘member them days where i couldn’t buy anything
now i look up and this sh-t not the same
me and g cal we gon’ swerve in a range
bustdown my watch, i can’t f-ck with no plain
run to the money i feel like usain
he act like he know me but that n-gga strange
run up your guap, i can teach you some game
i look like a l!ck but i ain’t no d-mn stain
watch too clean, i’ma call it that stainless
b-tch giving head to that stupid b-tch, brainless
when i f-ck on your b-tch you can hear my chains danglin’
talkin’ that money, a young n-gga stranglin’

- kupreme lyrics

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