dead rappers - 2kley lyrics
[intro]
dan barry
yea
i’ve been seeing* (yea)
[pre*chorus]
seeing all these dead rappers have me moving strange
her love was like a drug, without her i’m estranged (two two)
doctors took me off the meds, so i’ve been feeling pain
‘part of the game like my x & o’s, take my shot i got that range
[chorus]
hitting that cash out, cash out, ya dig
i*i*i hit my parlay (yea)
i cannot roll wit’ no fakes (nah)
i*i know your rollie is fake (b*tch)
sober in the crowd, done seen it all (chyeah)
raf simmons, done put it on
waiting yea forever now
shooting subliminals tryna tear me down (yea)
[verse 1]
smoking that loud yeah, no noise
wanna love, but i be spitting my heart out
quit my job on a wildkard
mix the tris in the wockhardt
b*tch she left me with a cold heart
had to leave la for a fresh start
[bridge]
yea, cubin chains fake (chyeah)
i know your links is fake (chyeah)
i know your b*tch is fake (chyeah)
i know your personality fake (chyeah)
cubin chains fake (chyeah)
i know your links is fake (chyeah)
i know your b*tch is fake (chyeah)
i know your personality fake
[jaydes interview]
[pre*chorus]
yea, seeing all these dead rappers have me moving strange
her love was like a drug, without her i’m estranged two two
doctors took me off the meds, so i’ve been feeling pain
‘part of the game like my x & o’s, take my shot i got that range (yea)
[chorus]
hitting that cash out, cash out, ya dig
i*i*i hit my parlay (yea)
i cannot roll wit’ no fakes (nah)
i*i know you rollie is fake (b*tch)
sober in the crowd, done seen it all (chyeah)
raf simmons, done put it on
waiting yea forever now
shooting subliminals tryna tear me down (yea)
[verse 2]
now im telling her come slide around
bah*bah*bah*bah, she like how my gun sound
got rich off selling beats, got a pool and a pent
they tapped with the 0’s, yea i think they the feds
thought i misheard them, i was like aye?
talking sh*t, thats how it be
pay up the blind, i can see
my glock come stock with the d
know they wanna meet 2kley (yea)
pay my respects, press f
talking and smoking og
i*i feel the serenity
yeah the cops, yeah they on my a*
i think the bankteller snitched, coz i’m*
[chorus]
hitting that cash out, cash out, ya dig
i*i*i hit my parlay
i cannot roll wit’ no fakes (nah)
i*i know your rollie is fake (b*tch)
sober in the crowd, done seen it all (chyeah)
raf simmons, done put it on
wa*wa*waiting yea forever now
shooting subliminals tryna tear me down
subliminals tryna tear me down
Random Song Lyrics :
- circles - wizthemc lyrics
- devil's breath - korpse lyrics
- gee - the muffler man lyrics
- 白い小鳩 (shiroi kobato) - 椎名林檎 (sheena ringo) lyrics
- pressure - the blue room [youtube] lyrics
- when summer's through - the chiffons lyrics
- boundered - infinity meter lyrics
- 3 stripe life - babytron & stanwill lyrics
- not equal - waste [mn] lyrics
- bad boy - xenon xeniia lyrics