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raj rackz x kish keez - 40 degrees lyrics

[intro:]
(oakfield productions)

[chorus: raj rackz]
getting p’s, now i’m all up in her feelings
(feelings)
with the bros, getting loud sippin lean
on the m way doing 60, now we beaming (beaming)
now they preeing us all up on their screens (on their screens)
too much drip, making puddles under my feet (splash, splash)
all these bags, cashing out, overseas
yeah my wrists still frozen, and it’s 40 degrees
hmm hmm, and it’s 40 degrees

[verse 1: raj rackz]
i’ma come into this game, and do it right (right)
all these sleepless days, we stay grinding every night (night)
peng ting from south, let’s take it for a ride (ride)
one day with me, got her moving so alive (live)
everyday got it feeling likе the weekend (weekend)
would lovе to see the people who ever doubted me (yeah)
didn’t see the vision nah they were sleeping (sleeping)
now i got them woke, come check my fee (yeah)
baking this bread, for my family (ah ha)
making my dreams become reality (woah)
need to make this mulla, need make it on repeat
it’s mad how only last year they were leaving me on seen (on seen)
now we splashing out 2 for a stoney (stoney)
fake bruddas acting like they know me (know me)
you are not my g, you are not my broski
stop playing with me fam, i’m not sony (sony)
[chorus: raj rackz]
getting p’s, now i’m all up in her feelings
(feelings)
with the bros, getting loud sippin lean
on the m way doing 60, now we beaming (beaming)
now they preeing us all up on their screens (on their screens)
too much drip, making puddles under my feet (splash, splash)
all these bags, cashing out, overseas
yeah my wrists still frozen, and it’s 40 degrees
hmm hmm, and it’s 40 degrees

[verse 2: kish keez]
say i’m hot got you feeling like it’s 50 degrees
now she wanna come check the recipt
yeah b i got the ting set on repeat
don’t be begging it just ‘fore i leave
say i’m whippin’ it in a range rover
bellin’ up my phone so i wonder what they want from me
d+block the bag got a feeling to brag
reload my song like it was a mag
lil’ wavey don, keep my under your durag
stuck in your head
locked up
no gulag
already seen her now you can’t see me
love was a 2/10 now it’s all tt
‘member everyone had love for this kiki
now it’s all kish keez
never alone large rackz with me
sleep on bands like the price and the p’s
[chorus: raj rackz]
getting p’s, now i’m all up in her feelings
(feelings)
with the bros, getting loud sippin lean
on the m way doing 60, now we beaming (beaming)
now they preeing us all up on their screens (on their screens)
too much drip, making puddles under my feet (splash, splash)
all these bags, cashing out, overseas
yeah my wrists still frozen, and it’s 40 degrees
hmm hmm, and it’s 40 degrees

- raj rackz x kish keez lyrics

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