kudos - monte duckwrth lyrics
[intro]
i’m about to make you choppers sing like bruno
pathetic looking n*ggas i won’t bend down to comfort you, know
me and my homie done mixed the latte with cappuccino
cause we ain’t know no better but we know you hoes
[verse]
patek philly on your wrist but you’re out of time
your caps are all getting peeled that’s why you’re out of mind
out of sight like blind fury but never out of rhyme
you n*ggas don’t f*ck with me cause i don’t f*ck with lies
them n*ggas talking bout the fighting we can do that now
i don’t wanna k!ll a dream cause i don’t have a dime
what they talking bout? they can’t see a n*gga trying?
they done got thеy sh*t together they can’t see us now
that’s why i’m juggling’ and puzzlin’ i’m f*cking with thеm
going silly just to neutralise this f*cking system
they don’t f*ck with us cause we don’t f*ck with how they rhyming
i’m about to hit the melly watchu who you siding with and
n*ggars acting like they features could do something different
she just told me that she’s taken like i’m liam neeson
but girl i’m more than that, the closes thing to the sun, them n*ggars don’t want it with me so they all my son’s
if you don’t f*ck with t? n*gga you don’t f*ck with me?
thought i would do the drizzy? like inherit the beef? yah just did exactly that
now just keep it clear
they numbers ain’t even real at least they paid off clean
yeah i’m talking about somebody’s son like i’m pusha t
i got honesty and big t’s they can’t be little me
you n*ggas don’t got sh*t on lock, and the b*tches that you f*ck ain’t hot
in fact the ones you claim to f*ck
this that sh*t i guess i had enough
baby mama drama, child hood trauma yeah i seen enough
n*ggars with street credit but the streets hate em maybe that’s they life
i don’t f*ck with them i wanna see em bleed that’s just what it’s like
you mad that the hood don’t bump your sh*t now you f*cking mad at us?
on god this sh*t ain’t fair, what’s in your bomb ass head?
you’re about to turn 30 but you’re still a peter pan?
we gonna walk around your street like we the beetles there
keep your lean with you cause your style don’t even impress
[outro]
they ain’t got nothing on me
they ain’t got nothing on me
i just heard them talk
they ain’t got nothing on me
they ain’t got nothing on me
say kudos to me motherf*ck
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