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los kemet & ​mynameisntjmack - lac musik lyrics

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[chorus: los kemet]
one, two, three, n+ggas blowin’ weed in my cadillac
pull a four+five, think smokin’ me in my cadillac (boom)
f+ck your side, y’all don’t wanna see me in my cadillac (f+ck)
six, seven, eight, nine (f+ck), 9 millimete’ in my cadillac

[verse 1: los kemet]
gon’ blow that b+tch
we don’t budge when we hit l!cks
three, four pounds, i might just smoke
my stress disorder don’t give me hope, f+ck you n+ggas
black on black, i might f+ck this whip up
know i’m strapped, i’m a solo k!ller
b+tch, please, suck slow as lean
and i never miss, so it’s f+ck a beam
trill n+ggas gon’ creep ‘lone
plenty women keep the leash long
never limits, better pay attention
when in mississippi, b+tch, the king home
try somеthin’ (b+tch, try somethin’)
b+tch, fry somethin’ (b+tch, fry somethin’)
if wе catch yours, we’ll line somethin’
spin to the crib, smoke pines up, run ours up, and it’s

[chorus: los kemet]
one, two, three, n+ggas blowin’ weed in my cadillac
pull a four+five, think smokin’ me in my cadillac (boom)
f+ck your side, y’all don’t wanna see me in my cadillac (f+ck)
six, seven, eight, nine (f+ck), 9 millimete’ in my cadillac
one, two, three, n+ggas blowin’ weed in my cadillac
pull a four+five, think smokin’ me in my cadillac (boom)
f+ck your side, y’all don’t wanna see me in my cadillac (f+ck)
six, seven, eight, nine (f+ck), 9 millimete’ in my cadillac
[verse 2: mynameisntjmack & los kemet]
cadillac tunes
f+ck is we at, ho? i’m back in that mood
cold in the black truck, i’m catchin’ the flu
rapper is actors, i’m actually kubrick
back in the black like i’m ye actin’ stupid
taxin’ a goofy for askin’ me clueless
slide through the catcher, ain’t taggin’ the movement
stackin’ the blue chips
to much to cash app, could i just wire you?
do they make a drop+top iq? bald head, caillou
slide roof, drive right by you
n+gga couldn’t do this sh+t a year ago, mind you
tell me how time move, never on that side
i don’t need to ride, i’ll have los come find you (mine)
n+gga, this cadillac music
how+to+rap rubric, how to act stupid
back in that movement (hold up, do it)
body to body, i guess it depends
body to body, she tossed me a friend
just spilled bacardi, it got on the lens
can’t smoke in the ‘lac, we could smoke in the benz
callin’ her barbie, she callin’ me ken
shamrock, jackpot, probably made more off the last stop
backpack, 20k last time the bag dropped
i need some more when we back
[chorus: los kemet & mynameisntjmack, los kemet]
one, two, three, smoke up all my weed in this cadillac
pull a four+five, think you smokin’ me, we ain’t goin’ with that (n+gga)
f+ck your side, y’all don’t wanna see me when i’m on the map
six, seven, eight, nine, nine b+tches with me, got the whip too packed

[outro: mynameisntjmack]
i mean, it’s always an overdrive or trippin’ if i don’t know, ayy



- los kemet mynameisntjmack lyrics

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