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hey - sbg kemo lyrics

(intro)
ay, terry
alcaze on the beat
5 hunnid, you know how bumblin
sbg in this b*tch, tell me why they breath stank so much
young n**ga style and all the kings

(verse one)
hey
b*tch, what the f*ck is up?
i’ve been f*ckin dimes, i don’t got time for a f*ckin smuch
i guess i’ve been f*ckin down lately, it ain’t been no f*ckin up
but i might hit the town, move some pounds, then f*ck it up
we got deano truckin us
hit the road then, run it up
i was missing every shot, got off the bench and my buckets up
i’ve been moving around so much, they still like what the f*ck is stuck?
i’ve doing a lot of shows, i know that sh*t come with buzz
hey baby, how you doing?
my name kemo, i like shooting
dice or pipes, yeah i get groovy
i love god, yeah hallelujah
i get freaky, kama sutra
you friends like me, i’ma swooper
i hit everybody seperate, now we all together coolin
i be chillin, i be bullin, i be spittin, i be foolin
i think i can be the greatest
spaz, told me i could i do it
spaz, that’s my older brother
he watch over, i watch under
he make sure i keep from tweakin, i be tweakin, i’m above us
he kept his, we keep our thumper
slide off opps, let off thunder
let off h*rnets, we see them, they see us and they run from us
i’ve been chilling lately tho
you can’t be my lady tho
you can my baby tho
you heard i got them crazy strokes
i ain’t on no c*cky sh*t, i’m just tryna persuade you tho
i’ma do more than s*x you, i’ma take yo life and change it tho
you ain’t gotta believe me
too many girls already tryna see me
i got a jet like my front name was stevie
and i’ma shoot at whoever please me
oh, i gotta slow down
we can still take it off, have a throwdown, huh?
yeah, you hear about me and i heard about you, it’s a showdown, huh?
maybe we should stop talking and go with our feelings, let’s give it a go now huh, let’s give it a go now, huh
i be sitchy
play with me, it’s risky
that’s when sh*t get tricky
i get itchy
i need sucky sucky, i want l!cky l!cky
so, you can miss me with that sticky sticky
i’ma gon a jimmy
we be f*ckin but when i see you in public, i’ma call you sissy
on some player sh*t
they do be knowing my business, i know they hating it
i know that hate, turn it to anger, the glizzy i stay with it
please don’t come in without no say because i lay it down, don’t try to play with it
we might get the sprayin sh*t
hold on, wait
back to me
im off front avenue, actually
i’m also off madison, that’s the street
i have a phone number, that’s a me
i’m from the land of savagery
i see my n*ggas progessin with a gala tree
you think i’m finna not make it a fantasy
my pockets already look like a salaseed
oh sh*t, i got distracted
im on and shorty phonin in traffic
usually in the studio rapping
try me like an audience and i get the clappin
i spit all this saucy, i let em have it
play with that weight, i got it and i’m taxin
i’m either granded, locked in the studio, or not making moves then i’m relaxing

(outro)
yuh, um
there he is
introduction
bless the f*cking world

- sbg kemo lyrics

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