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za morant - kinggbagg lyrics

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[intro]
a lot of these n*ggas broke they doofus
mane f*ck allat waiting i’m coming in rutheless
can’t wait till i get a coupe that’s roofless
kinggbagg number 1 ion what 2 is
wake up get racks it’s on my to do list
mane f*ck all the opps they on my to shoot list
i spit wit emotion that’s why i sound too p*ssed
im coming from nun that’s why i stay too lit

[chorus]
imma yung baller i’m ja morant
and i stay getting high im za morant
i got n*ggas mad i do what they can’t
and i won’t switch sides i’m not durant

[verse 1]
modified shotty get hit wit a sea sh*ll
these n*ggas hoez they female
get bo’s for the low but i’m taxing the resell
eyeball the pound kinggbagg don’t need scales
it’s crazy what n*ggas what do for clout
all bark no bite they jus movе they mouth
i don’t like the talk lеt’s shoot it out
imma yung bread getter i’m from the south
every day i be chasing that money
used to post in that jungle it felt like jumanji
it’s kinggbagg wit 2 g’s ya dummy
mix candy wit wock it make that b*tch yummy
that sh*t always on me i’m clutching in public
i ain’t no k!ller but ready to buss it
i cash out you shop onna budget
if you go wit ya move gotta actually trust it
you say you was there but you actually wasn’t
i really did struggle i ain’t really had nun
these hoez luv drama so watch who you f*ckin
imma really take off when a n*gga start buzzin
shorty give brain know she gotta concussion
can’t trip bout a b*tch cause i got bout a dozen
b*tch black widow she thick and russian
and on god she’ll walk sh*t down she clutching
kinggbagg too hard i got bars like granola
and i came up used to trap out a yota
stay wit a chop like the winter soldier
kingg sh*t only i been done told ya
[verse 2]
when i flex how i live they hate that
i’m still the same n*gga from way back
you can always catch me where the pape at
take the k out my name load up i spray that
gotta q of exotic let’s face that
i’m in luv wit the bread i chase that
been real since birth i can’t fake that
it’s jus me and my pole i be riding round dolo
imma shoot for the stars because really it’s yolo
don’t fw the kingg that sh*t there a no no
i throw her out she come back like a yo*yo
imma type n*gga to take her to soho
then sl*t her out and then pass her to bro bro
these hoez ain’t sh*t but you know how it go tho
im finna get on and that sh*t there fasho tho

[chorus]
imma yung baller i’m ja morant
and i stay getting high im za morant
i got n*ggas mad i do what they can’t
and i won’t switch sides i’m not durant

[outro]
nah i’m loyal af like kobe
how you spreading these rumors but don’t een know me
i’ll drop a fee get ya slimed by ya homie
1 of 1 no you n*ggas can’t clone me

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