kony - d$taxk lyrics
n*gga tried to play with money now he a missing person
have habibi k!ll you he a do it for like fifty virgins
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plug hit me with a brick i hit him with fifty verses
how you beat a murder charge it been three months
let the rocks go for the low this a bag of cut
a lot of n*ggas faker then a whole pound of f*cking runtz
hundred round drum on the glock it got money nuts
hold the drake when you let it off sh*t need two hands
n*gga i ain’t got sh*t to lose ima dangerous man
up the stick out on a n*gga turn his brains to jam
all the blue hundred from crack heads i barley scam
there’s two beams on a glock i feel like im fisher
id rather pour a four of wock i can’t handlе liquor
if i up the ar on a n*gga im finna take a picture
i madе thirty k this week you should try it out
oh you want the brick for forty you gotta buy it now
n*gga tried to play with me but now he flying now
paramedics ain’t even on time so he dying now
n*gga tried to play with money then he got abducted
don’t ever try to play with me this hollow a cook your m*ffin
jump out the v with the drake watch it get to busing
ran it up at fifteen i turned nothing it something
give my kid a ak for his birthday i feel like kony
up the drake on ten n*gga i feel like tony
we couldn’t find the lil n*gga so we popped his homie
now im chillin servin fiends out in coney
i ain’t even on no drugs im just really mean
my b*tch tried to give me a attitude so i beat my fiend
n*gga turned into shrek he kept sipping green
plug tried to push up till i upped the beam
underdog in my city b*tch i should be goated
don’t try and play with us n*gga we all semi totting
pay full price for the stick it come fully loaded
i got a pint from the plug n*gga im finna pour up potion
cut the dog and make the fiends fight i feel like mike vic
how the b*tch know i. don’t love her she a psychic
n*gga that’s not no real red you just hype sip
if up the beam on you n*gga don’t fight it
clean the knock after i fire sh*t good as new
ten bricks in a two seater this a chicken coupe
hop out the v with the knock im like peek a boo
b*tch look up when you give me head i wanna look at you
know a lil kid for some amiris he a risk it all
n*gga im lit today my opp died off fentanyl
spin a block see a opp n*gga ima clip em all
seen the plug take out twenty k and i took it all
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