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kurse - accordion freestyle lyrics

(verse 1): cocaine, cocaine
b-tch want to f-ck with me, there’s no way
ima lyrically rob you, give me your gold chain
you’re a puppy bark bark, you hear the great dane
yeah you mumble rap n-gg-s you all sound the same
you a sellout, the government owns your d-mn name
behind the curtain you suckin’ d-ck for the fame, wonder how you be buying cars with that gold chain. tryna’ flex with the rolex you claim you g-ngb-ng. got an “l” in your name cus you n-gg-s is lame
sad how we worry about the wrong d-mn thing, avoiding them kids in africa going through pain. you drink half of the water then you go and waste it. fake lips fake hips wonder how you make it. gold grills saggin’ ya pants wonder why they racist. regulatory they tellin’ a story about the fake globe. i ain’t gon’ lie in middle school i had fake golds. o.j simpson with the case, but it’s case closed. fake pose, how you n-gg-s think, but you don’t know. government playin’ roulette with my post-code. truth be told i be speakin’ the code. n-gg-s know that i’m cold, cus you know what i’m on. tryna’ diss me hold up b-tch i think you missed me. i reach the six peaks, like i door i think you miskeyed. b-tch please, on this rap game i p-ss like r. kelly, k!llshot on this game i’m not kelly

- kurse lyrics

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