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kur - hermes sandals lyrics

[intro]
(shut up, dev, just shut up)
is it on nothing?
(kemo)

[chorus]
got some money, i know that the hate coming hermes sandals she want, they like eight hundred (let’s go)
dropping gems, it’s on you, what you take from it
n+ggas love fake, i stay away from it (let’s go)
either give or you taking away from it
too many 10s i done popped, need a break from it (slow down)
said, “i’s coming”, but i couldn’t wait on it (d+mn)
now everybody got guns, be safe homie (okay)
[verse 1]
f+ckin’ up my lungs, wedding cake on it
tape after tape, they all hot, what’s ya take on it? (yeah, youngin)
mom plates had residue shake on it, now it’s asparagus, mash, and steak on it (let’s go)
water with lemon, i drink on it, getting my business in order, i ain’t on it (i see you)
more than one income, so it ain’t one check that you bank on, let’s bet the bank on it (yeah, yeah)
travis scott 1’s, the shoestrings, i just put the pink on it
‘wood got the drink on it (d+mn)
should i sign this deal? i’ma think on it (okay)
lost control of the wheel, tried to break on ’em (wait, what?)
a benz is coming so wait on it (yeah), when i see you, i’m probably gon’ beep (real talk)
if you don’t got money, might die in ya beef, it cost, and nothin’ is cheap (let’s go)
man, most of these b+tches gon’ lie through they t++th, that don’t mean nothin’ to me (yeah)
back to back, i just keep dealing with grief, i need to go sit on a beach (mean that)
acrobat, i use to flip all my weed, as soon as i do, i’ma leave (you know)
left out the crib, i just hit up yv, i told him i’ll pull up at 3 (okay)
n+ggas don’t want to be them, they rapping and acting like me (79)
i’m tryna bring home a win, the sh+t for the road and the t
did it before, i can do it again (yeah), and i do it with ease (okay)
was already there and i flew that b+tch in (where?), she ain’t wanna leave (okay)

[chorus]
got some money, i know that the hate coming hermes sandals she want, they like eight hundred (let’s go)
dropping gems, it’s on you, what you take from it
n+ggas love fake, i stay away from it (let’s go)
either give or you taking away from it
too many 10s i done popped, need a break from it (slow down)
said, “i’s coming”, but i couldn’t wait on it (d+mn)
now everybody got guns, be safe homie (okay)
[verse 2]
i’m just advising you, playing my mirrors ’cause n+ggas they pull right bedside you (i mean)
if you not gon’ ride for yourself, how the f+ck i’ma ride for you, why would i slide for you (yeah, yeah)
she just got in the car, and she like, “man, it’s been a few years since i had my eye on you” (oh, really?)
i’m like, “don’t lie”, she like, ‘why would i lie to you, i’m tryna love you and honor you” (d+mn)
i feel like we both tryna do different things ’cause i’m tryna f+ck and catch a vibe with you
baby, i’m tryna put this d+ck inside of you
saks on city line, i’ma designer you (we on our way)
me and reem would grind, we in a malibu
think i lost my mind, ain’t thinking logical
could be with ya mom, n+ggas gon’ chop at you
ain’t been the same since i left the hospital (yeah)
got through the pain, the rain, the obstacles (come on)
she like, “switch and let me get on top of you”, if it got a stench after, i’m blocking you (what?)
palm trees my+ (d+mn)
palm trees my surrounding is tropical (yeah, yeah)
n+ggas leaches, wanna go to the top with you
b+tches clingy, every hour they clocking you (real talk)
cuzzo, he gon’ bang it if i say+ (uh)
cuzzo, he gon’ bang it if i say pop at you
you ain’t dead or booked so tell me what’s stopping you? (real talk)
we ain’t throwing hooks, my n+ggas gon’ chop at you
b+tches see the plane, now they wanna rock with you
n+ggas pills funny, wouldn’t+ (come on)
n+ggas pills funny, wouldn’t even cop off you (let’s go)
[chorus]
got some money, i know that the hate coming hermes sandals she want, they like eight hundred (let’s go)
dropping gems, it’s on you, what you take from it
n+ggas love fake, i stay away from it (let’s go)
either give or you taking away from it
too many 10s i done popped, need a break from it (slow down)
said, “i’s coming”, but i couldn’t wait on it (d+mn)
now everybody got guns, be safe homie (okay)

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