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on n on - ​kronke lyrics

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[intro: kronke]
seasick, b*tch i’m seasick (yeah, yeah)
yo’ ho, she got my ass to cease
don’t rat without a reason
my diamonds shaking b*tch, they seasick
b*tch, every season
bet, my dogs is eating, they always eating

[chorus: kronke]
huh, strap out, i wouldn’t be sh*t
b*tch i’ma be sh*t
i keep on toppin’ everyday, your dumbass ain’t receiving
headshot ’till my tec hits
turn into a necklace
oh sh*t, we take yo’ b*tch, she got rent loose
ain’t talkin’ ’bout s*x sh*t
sh*t, anybody sipping wock? (i do)
anybody wanna talk? (i do)
out on my whip sh*t, f*ck a fit when i spin yo’ block (i do, i do, i do)
sh*t, hollow tips, this should be on
locked and loaded, b*tch i’m gone
shoot, reloading, if you want
two times, it goes on and on

[verse 1: kqm & kronke]
f*ck your b*tch for turning me off
counting my chips when i’m making a song
brodie ain’t rich, you get paid a month
brodie wants smoke but he smokin’ the bomb
ridin’ with kronke, jay, demi
you don’t want smoke when i pull out the semi
you’re supposed to be coming to test me (yeah, yeah)
but you’re ho? she gon’ text me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: jay the kidd]
dirty sh*t, but i’ll shoot you down
in the clip? like a hundred rounds
and you [?] me, b*tch move around
and your love for me, i’m probably out of town
i’m probably f*cking yo’ b*tch
b*tch that grah, grah, that switch
huh, i am too sick
and if i can’t, demi, punch yo’ sh*t

[verse 3: ay3demi & kronke]
she wanna ride me just like i’m a camel
i got yo’ b*tch tryna [?] like a fanta
back in these ho’s like danny, no phantom
i got 2020 with lil slump and tana
how you gon’ call me when i look like a menace?
fa*fa, i’m shooting sh*t like i’m dennis
[?] to cover my weight
i’m feeling like venom, she all in my face
he said he the kid but i only know jay
he said he the kid but i only know kronke
he said he the kid but i only know ace
if you keep talkin’, we ain’t leaving no trace (yeah)
it’s too hot in here, feel like a sauna
i like the summer i feel like a bummer
i like the paper stacked in a page
talking that sh*t but can’t win
[bridge: jay the kidd]
uh, they gon’ see me now
huh, they gon’ f*ck with lil jay cause they like your sound
huh, i’m gon’ be famous so, no b*tch i’m brown
hey, heard he talking sh*t, leave him in the lost and found
huh, bro’s in the lost and found

[chorus: kronke]
huh, strap out, i wouldn’t be sh*t
b*tch i’ma be sh*t
i keep on toppin’ everyday, your dumbass ain’t receiving
headshot ’till my tec hits
turn into a necklace
oh sh*t, we take yo’ b*tch, she got rent loose
ain’t talkin’ ’bout s*x sh*t
sh*t, anybody sipping wock? (i do)
anybody wanna talk? (i do)
out on my whip sh*t, f*ck a fit when i spin yo’ block (i do, i do, i do)
sh*t, hollow tips, this should be on
locked and loaded, b*tch i’m gone
shoot, reloading, if you want
two times, it goes on and on
huh, strap out, i wouldn’t be sh*t
b*tch i’ma be sh*t
i keep on toppin’ everyday, your dumbass ain’t receiving
headshot ’till my tec hits
turn into a necklace
oh sh*t, we take yo’ b*tch, she got rent loose
ain’t talkin’ ’bout s*x sh*t
sh*t, anybody sipping wock? (i do)
anybody wanna talk? (i do)
out on my whip sh*t, f*ck a fit when i spin yo’ block (i do, i do, i do)
sh*t, hollow tips, this should be on
locked and loaded, b*tch i’m gone
shoot, reloading, if you want
two times, it goes on and on

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