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bucks bigger - kasher quon lyrics

[intro]
(meech)

[verse 1]
you know the beat hard as h*ll, that n*gga meech did it
shoes brand new, they ain’t even got a crease in ’em
kasher in the stu’ cookin’ fire, he got grease with him
kasher in the hood with 20k, he got the heat with him
i’m ridin’ with an ar*15
my b*tch won’t even say “hey” to n*ggas, my b*tch mean
the last n*gga tried to run off, he got switched cheese
i just found a new cali’ plug, he fronted six p’s
that n*gga sent all kind of flavors
i don’t f*ck with broke*ass n*ggas, they need a thousand favors
my side b*tch stay startin’ sh*t, she an instigator
just let your b*tch borrow a band and told her pay me later

[chorus]
i can blow a band every day ’cause i’m a rich n*gga
paid fifteen*hundred for my shoes and my bl!ck, n*gga
that b*tch came with a switch, n*gga
i was lil’ kasher back then, but now my bucks bigger
bought my side b*tch a bbl, now her b*tt bigger
flew her ass to dr. miami to get her b*tt lifted
i ain’t poured up in six months but that sh*t tempting
i thought the b*tch paid for her crib but that b*tch renting
[verse 2]
i thought he poured up some wockhardt but that sh*t tris
took a loss on a bank plate ’cause my phone glitchin’
i think i’m finna make some new money ’cause my palms itchin’
at the set, tron on sh*t, i need palm angels
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas no more, they all strangers
i’m in the suburbs, gotta say hey to all neighbors
’cause they all racist
i gotta keep a pistol on me at all places
you will never catch me lackin’
i’m havin’ so much motion, i ain’t even gotta stack it
don’t compare me to that n*gga not in my tax bracket
already did the scat pack, i’ma h*llcat it

[outro]
(michigan meech)

- kasher quon lyrics

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