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do what i want - king killumbia lyrics

stupid motherf*ckas wanna try me, yea
that sh*t me wildin’, yea
why you talkin’ all that nonsense, yea
you ain’t seen no violence, yea
pull up at your crib why you hidin’, yea
why you actin’ like you hard?
but you wouldn’t find me, yea
you ain’t got no heart
we reachin’ for the stars, doin’ what i want
i be on the road, doin’ what i want
i’ma go hard, doin’ what i want
thats just how we live, doin’ what i want
i be so lit like the fl!ck of a bic
timin’ is perfect i won’t let it slip
i’ma keep grindin’ till i get my fix
money is everything, life is a b*tch
who is you tellin’? i’m pleadin’ a 5th
i’ve been thru struggles, i know what it is
i gotta hustle, i keep it legit
hate on my way but they sеarchin’ my hits
i’m soo offical i come with the sizzle
i do not carе that your feelin’s are brittle
alla my life i was stuck in the middle
alla the riddles is drivin’ me mental
i just want peace and serenity ya
don’t let the devil get into me na
shout out the ones who defended me ya
i know you all depend on me ya
i dunno whats got into me lately
i had a dream that was makin’ me crazy
i was afraid it was karma awaitin’
i got no patience so don’t keep me waitin’
i don’t got time to be wastin’
i be out here tryna make it
i’ma go hard like the pavement
look at the wave i create
k!llumbia we puttem on our back now
we gon put the f*ckin’ city on the map now
thats just how it go when you from the metro
jay*oh, 803, k!llumbia lets go
stupid motherf*ckas wanna try me, yea
that sh*t me wildin’, yea
why you talkin’ all that nonsense, yea
you ain’t seen no violence, yea
pull up at your crib why you hidin’, yea
why you actin’ like you hard?
but you wouldn’t find me, yea
you ain’t got no heart
we reachin’ for the stars, doin’ what i want
i be on the road, doin’ what i want
i’ma go hard, doin’ what i want
thats just how we live, doin’ what i want

doin’ what i want, every time that you see me
yea he hatin’ hard but your man wanna be me
coppin’ in my cd and you got me on repeat
and i’m always in the street like trash or graffiti
ogdp and you know you can’t defeat me
king k!llumbia and the rap game need me
me and jay*oh bout to take it to these hoes
bout to pass ’em back and forth like they born in 94
and i’m always on a roll when i’m always on a roll
my bad molly ain’t my x no mo
back in the game, call me novacain
cause i’m numbin’ all your pain
when i’m strokin’ with my vein
call me big daddy when i’m ridin’ in a caddy
yea they hatin’ hard but why they mad at me
rap game bruce wayne and i got a new chain
still sippin’ champagne, money ain’t a d*mn thing
whoa
i’m k!llin’ the beat i’m like ohhh
its 803 so you know, i got more tools than all you pros
f*ck ya time i be like d*mn its mine i’m like go
no becca boss, christy mack ouhhh thats mean
beat the p*ssy up like i’m war machine
beat the p*ssy up like i’m war machine
b*tch
stupid motherf*ckas wanna try me, yea
that sh*t me wildin’, yea
why you talkin’ all that nonsense, yea
you ain’t seen no violence, yea
pull up at your crib why you hidin’, yea
why you actin’ like you hard?
but you wouldn’t find me, yea
you ain’t got no heart
we reachin’ for the stars, doin’ what i want
i be on the road, doin’ what i want
i’ma go hard, doin’ what i want
thats just how we live, doin’ what i want

- king killumbia lyrics

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