thayungin313 - kashkartel lyrics
(santanaflame)
y’all n#ggas steady talking about sh#t that you never do
and since y’all n#ggas want some fame i’ll put you on the news
then have my kin knock you off like what you wanna do
my n#ggas pulling up with big balenciaga shoes
i punched that b#tch in her mouth cause she was talking smooth
you see how much i paid for this drip b#tch you better move
and don’t you step on my kicks these b#tches 22
i ain’t playing with no n#gga i got that 22
(tha yungin)
my lean man about to pull up and come pour a deuce
i got amiri jeans on these b#tches brand new
punched him in his sh#t then stomped him out he had a loose tooth
send a ar bullet to his mouth he had a blew tooth
told my n#gga he got h#lla aim like he hoop too
aye
n#gga i’m so faded
i just f#cked a b#tch she got a man n#gga that sh#t crazy
hit the b#tch i’m all in her pockets, she can’t have my baby
i just hit a l!ck b#tch i had to kick the door in
you should’ve seen the look on his face when i poured the 4 in
smoking on exotics b#tch my weed real potent
choppa hit his body left his whole chest open
(santanaflame)
i told them be patient
fiends keep on knocking at my door i told them keep waiting
yo b#tch keep begging me to f#ck i told her be patient
cause i’m too busy counting money the only relation
shoot a n#gga in his head watch his brain explode
2500 for the f#cking runtz bow
y’all n#ggas playing on my name that get yo b#tch gone
i made her hit the back page and i ain’t playing tho
i sn#tch a b#tch out her bag cause i ain’t playing hoe
and i just sent some packs off to el mexico
(tha yungin)
aye, and i just bought a gun
where i’m from they pull them b#tches out and shoot that sh#t for fun
wave the heat in a n#gga face and get him over done
hit the strip club with two glocks and a thousand ones
(santanaflame)
n#gga bet not play with me ima just up the gun
pull the strap out on dog ass, shoot his ass for fun
i got a draco with some titties b#tch it’s double d’s
i got yo b#tch all on my d#ck and then she on her knees
and b#tch this outfit i got on it costs some cheese
yea why the f#ck you think i got all these knots on my jeans
n#gga i swear to god i’m addicted to lean
i got some motherf#cking k!llers that’s up in the d
you n#ggas playing on my line ain’t f#cking me
i got the bows in the south i’m making them plead
i got yo b#tch on my d#ck she sucking on me
i got the dog sh#t on me i’m making it squeeze
i got my n#ggas in the pin that’s counting on me
i got my n#ggas down the way that’s riding for me
n#gga this sh#t easy
i’m just f#cking talking on the mic and this b#tch still slapping
pull up on a n#gga f#cking block and then get to subtracting
i don’t give a f#ck about no n#gga this sh#t all action
aye 313
we was in the motherf#cking stu and then smoked a qp
i swear to god my lungs aching i can barely breathe
i don’t give a f#ck about a b#tch unless she sucking me
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