no fuxx - kishin lyrics
[chorus]
most of my brothers, we in this sh*t on go (go, go)
got a lil’ pawg on me, yeah, white stuff on her nose (no*ose)
asking what i wear, no, you can’t buy these clothes [?]
stupid rich, that’s the goal (goal), bandsmaker, that’s my role (role)
yeah, i know i’m a assh0l* (yeah), crystal castles all my hoes (ho*oes)
she like the way i give backstrokes (yeah), smokin’ on gas and i can’t pass, no (yeah, yeah)
i got lots of kids
#1, that’s my spot, feel like a king
[verse]
count so much my f*ckin’ hand cramp
pockets filled with some dead men
if i said it, then, yeah, i really meant it
step up in the room, feel my presence (spend most of my money on designer)
pull up, get you shot, not no pfizer (pfizer)
every time i drop, know it’s fire (fire)
yeah, i’m pretty high, i’ll get higher (higher)
spent your whole month on attire
if you talkin’ down, then know it’s up (uh*up)
got a little cash, can’t get enough (nou*ough)
i can’t cuff no thot, no, i cannot trust (no)
i just downed another shot, got me so gone (so gone)
if we take you off the map, ain’t no resp*wn (no*oh)
need balenci on my feet just to feast on (oh*oh)
i been smokin’ good gas, talking exxon (yeah, yeah)
i been chilling on some gang sh*t, but i’m not talking blood
we been going up, real talk, without not one fuss (nah)
you can keep on tweetin’ that sh*t, we don’t give no f*cks (nope)
we don’t give no f*cks, nah, we don’t give no f*cks
[bridge]
b. b. belt got some studs, 40k, got some sons
talkin’ crazy, cuttin’ tongues, smoke his ass like a puff
i don’t even got no lungs, i’m a big dawg, yeah, you a pup
with my b*tch and her ass stay plump, knew i was him from the jump
knew i was him right from the*
[chorus]
most of my brothers, we in this sh*t on go (go)
got a lil’ pawg on me, yeah, white stuff on her nose (nose)
asking what i wear, no, you can’t buy these clothes
stupid rich, that’s the goal (goal), bandsmaker, that’s my role (role)
yeah, i know i’m a assh0l* (yeah), crystal castles all my hoes (ho*oes)
she like the way i give backstrokes (yeah), smokin’ on gas and i can’t pass, no (yeah, yeah)
i got lots of kids
#1, that’s my spot, feel like a king
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