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luci4 - k.o.c freestyle lyrics

[intro]
imdeemoo
yeah, yeah

[verse]
deemoo on the f+ckin’ beat
that’s my twin, he a god
pull up in the f+ckin’ seat’
and the hoes like “oh my god”
i don’t f+ck with n0body, ’cause these n+ggas h+lla opps (yeah)
006, yeah, that’s my f+ckin’ squad
baggin’ up a quarter brick, finna sell that sh+t to god
bet they wanna see me down, but i beat the f+ckin’ opps
n+gga, i am all alone, all i have left is my dawgs
what the f+ck is wrong with n+ggas, be on digits like some bots
concert end in suicide, b+tch, i’m drownin’ in my thoughts
and your son don’t look like you, ’cause your baby momma a thot
and your girlfriend with the crew, she be giving up the box
you some brokе ass n+gga, you got holes up in your socks
these n+ggas don’t know who to watch, i don’t know, just watch thе cops
boy, yo ass is not tough, that was never you stock
this is your b+tch, how you doin’, i remember you hot
come with the switch, be my n+gga, like, kamehameha
on my earth, wind, and fire, n+gga, body+body+ah
say goodbye to your b+tch, i be waiting’ in the car
[outro]
(hahahahaha, i don’t know)
(sh+t, i’on know)

- luci4 lyrics

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