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csl plasma - 10kkev lyrics

[intro: kasher quon]
(keep that sh*t lowkey, tae)
kasher quon
let’s go
alright, alright, alright
you feel me?

[verse 1: kasher quon]
stu’ in the crib, i’m talking wet through the headphones
n*gga ran off, now his name on a tombstone
hit the road with some pills, you know i’m getting the blues gone
sleepin’ on kasher, wake up, what you snoozin’ for?
you know that card gon’ decline, what you use it for?
never shot a gun, so why the f*ck you carryin’ it, bro?
this b*tch got some fire*ass p*ssy, i’ma marry this ho
i only smoke exotics, i don’t like larry no more
i guess that b*tch went to shave, it ain’t hairy no more
so used to runnin’ from the police, it ain’t scary no more
i’m in a trackhawk, they ain’t catchin’ me
and i just wastеd seven hundred on a louis tee
in thе strip club throwin’ ones, smacking booty cheeks
dawg switched up for some fame, that’s just how it be
i can’t give you no free sauce, ain’t showin’ you how to eat
i can’t give you no free feature, i get paid to speak
you at your job complaining, ain’t get a raise this week
this b*tch just said, “can i hold twenty?” i get paid next week
don’t need that petty twenty dollars back
this a hundred dollars, just bring me some backwoods back
quit lean, but i’ll start again if they bring the act’ back
spent twenty*five hundred on a louis backpack
got a turn on my vpn, i ain’t tryna get tracked
i’ll never cheat on my b*tch, ain’t tryna get smacked
[verse 2: 10kkev]
she amazed by the crib, she starin’ at the fireplace
dawg say he swipe, but he workin’ at the tire place
i ain’t pay forty for this crud, this a higher eighth
i heard you wrote a statement, gave it up and they dismissed your case
i find that sh*t fishy
paid fifteen hundred for my jeans, my socks was one sixty
unc’ left a brick in the crib, i left that b*tch empty
(gave my lil’ dawg a quarter pounder, told him get with me)
copped another piece off my site, it say bobby whitney
i just popped a bar ten minutes ago and it just hit me
d*mn, that sh*t got my head drowsy
just picked up the phone for a jugg, he said, “howdy”

[verse 3: kasher quon]
he ain’t have a dollar for a ‘wood so he bought a loosey
she ain’t have a nice smooth ass, so she bought a booty
my gamer tag hash kasher quon, i’m playin’ call of duty
i’ll never steal a n*gga wave, that sh*t kind of fruity
my opp said he gon’ k!ll me, well, come and do it
i heard you f*cked up in the crib goin’ through it
plug just hit me with some ‘bows, i’m finna run through it
counted up 20k in all dubs, i’m finna thumb through it

[verse 4: 10kkev]
[?] iphone 12s, all of ’em in the plastic
i pay four thousand a month for my crib in calabasas
just got done hittin’ your b*tch from the front with some passion
he thought it was a bottle of some percs, i gave him aspirin
[verse 5: kasher quon]
this b*tch keep coughin’ off the ‘wood, she got asthma
dawg was donatin’ blood up at csl plasma
i’m high off the weed, this sh*t f*ckin’ with my laughter
you beat your b*tch ass ’cause she f*ckin’ with big kasher

[verse 6: 10kkev]
f*cked that b*tch thirty minutes ago, you hit after
i got on christian loub, but i’ll still scam a pastor
the apple pay, need a verification, i got past it
’bout to stack up forty jacksons, turn them b*tches in on [?]
extendo mag hold fifty, it stand right under the [?]
you would’ve think i had covid the way i got these n*ggas sick
your man’s in the dirt and i’m somewhere out of state
left that n*gga in the street, the ambulance was too late

[verse 7: kasher quon]
you finna get evicted, they gon’ kick you out the place
you ain’t pay your rent, so you ain’t got nowhere to stay
ran into an opp, but he ain’t have sh*t to say
i got ten on me now, but fifty in the bank (keep that sh*t lowkey, tae)

- 10kkev lyrics

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