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mark street freestyle - kilo premo lyrics

kilo premo * mark street (freestle) lyrics

tunnel vision no eyes open like i was stevie wonder
putting in a thousand hours youngin finna get my guap
forfeit up on a couple hunnies they love couldn’t fill my cup
opps putting dirt up on my name told em n*ggas stop
scapegoating hoes i finna curve
bro my feelings bold
worried like a fake slay queen losing her hairline
keep it one hundred my sh*t fly’er than a airline
n*ggas can’t hit on my line they out of airtime
like night night its bed time lights out i be still writing
f*ck mumble rap we resurrecting the boombab
smooth with thе moves i’m catnap a cool cat

infidelity how y’all got don’t sit well with mе
is why i’m never sticking not until i see consistency
you feeling me
i den said that just for clarity
i feel pity for petty n*ggas comparing me
serenade
married to the game hear the belling
the crew on me rebellious coz we are our own authority
ain’t no taking orders from n0body
bih you heard from me
ma uncle battling cases facing incarceration
hoping it don’t get to that 1 up top gon save the man
oppositions on me is weak
be getting bagged by beats
n*ggas please
don’t make me pull up my sleeves
bunch of fakes living fake whole lotta gimmick kry
don’t you ask me bout them homies you don’t ever see with me
beef opp running mouth i had his girl tappin out

n*ggas don’t know sh*t bout poverty they just heard of it
n*ggas don’t know sh*t bout struggling they just claiming it
n*ggas had it easy ain’t no scaring they just faking it
pops dead mom ain’t got no job sh*t get trencherous
spin the block with gang but we not gangsta we just look like it
5 n*ggas on the same blurnt and its the last of it
daplug sleep he dangerous we plannin about stealing sh*t
on the block clutchin the opps know i’m ill with it
snops den call us dirty all type sh*t but we live with it

putting on my a game tryna put me up on game
sl!ck talk
tryna get that guala so we rich talk
clive roll and he hold up that blurnt up like a d*mn straw
ex girl hit me up like you k!ller with the backstrokes
back then i quick gas now i’m back at it though
new n*ggas around
can’t hang if you telling though
clique huppin
the backend got a b*tch watching
eyyy
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