blisskit - kuangu lyrics
[hook]
aye, watch how i ditch, ooh
all of these b-tches they borin’
i cannot ball with a lame, you know i need to be scorin’
i’ma take off like a plane, to the top i’ma be soarin’
please do not f-ck with my digits
needa get mama da bliss kit
private jet how we take visits
cut off the rest like a picket, oh
on the low, how i move can’t let these n-ggas know
they be dams how they f-ck up the flow
cop a wagon, i’ma let that sh-t go!
[verse 1]
aye, look at my shine, whoa
look at the way that i shine, ooh
gotta stay high on my grind, aye
can’t let em take what is mine
that, is the top
cashin’ checks, man you know i won’t stop
pull up, know i shake up the block
runnin’ sh-t, you can call me the rock
geologist how i’m stackin these rocks, ooh
stackin’ my green i’m a vegan, oh
b-tches gon’ hate for no reason
they gon’ try to hold me down just like treason, oh, well
regardless i’m gonna stay in my lane ’cause they don’t want the heat like propane
soon enough i’ll be up in my own lane skirtin’ off can you smell the propane? whoa
[hook]
[verse 2]
i make it stretch like accordion
we are not the same like a ford to a benz, ay
n-ggas think that they the taliban
i pull up with no strap and they call their men
n-ggas be talkin like b-tches, then try to switch it when they realize they not with it
i cannot do the fake kickin, b-tch i be livin, tryna stack up to the millions
big moves, never small, ay
it’s either go home or go large
already stay with the fashions, takahashi on my body i’m slashin’
alyx chest rig on the tee now she smashin’
i got these people, these people, they waitin’
wishin’ that my pocket vacant
want me livin’ on the pavement but no, way
no way, can’t let ’em f-ck up the feng shui
call me lil brady i make plays
supremacist how i stack k, okay
look to my right and it’s clear to see
they do not like me, but they continue to bite me, so i just take it politely
i am a star, and to me you are irrelevant
you know my n-ggas we runnin’ sh-t, b-tch get the f-ck out my face got me h-lla bent
i’m in the back of the back of the coupe, with yo girl givin the heaven kit
????, whoa
stackin’ bills you stackin’ cent’s, whoa
[hook]
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