k11 on go! şarkı sözleri

Y'all niggas not havin' this shit I been too smooth, I move with finesse Don't mean to be rude, I'm coming correct Can't be in yo' shoes, I move like a vet I don't gotta practice and shit This shit come naturally, said that I'm giving 'em hope Talkin' to god like the pope Forgive my soul Demons they with me on go Shawty gon' blow She mental, she snatching my soul Got this bitch touchin' her toes Beggin' for more Turn up the beat I'm on go Lately been all in my Glo Mr put that shit on Feel like a king, need a throne All on my own Leave me alone Imma show all these niggas, K11 be cold You know I be cold Mr put that shit on This bitch she bold She snatchin' my soul You on the net, you look like a troll I'm slidin' with bro and we gettin' you gone Told that bitch f*ck a Trojan This ain't Rome Everyday level up, Imma glo She thinkin' I'm stupid, she think I don't know Community bop, I lob her to bro Niggas they hate me, I got them boys stressin' They say I keep stealing the show She said that she love me But what do that mean I told that bitch get out her nose yea Stupid ass nigga ain't takin' my bitch He gossip and I'm in her throat Silly ass nigga, he ain't takin' shit That nigga ain't gettin' no hoes Keep that shit on the low I'm sick on the beat got a cold I'm in my mode They say the truth gon' unfold I feel like a bomb I'm tickin' and ready to blow Niggas be talking like tom These niggas they pussy I pull up, I promise that boy ain't go show Pray for the day that I rock out a show I pray for the day that I bring in that dough Don't get in the way Lil nigga, I'm coming for necks You speaking to me You comin' correct Fine ass bitch Don't gotta say shit I do it the best, she love how I dress I had to hop off the bench Put my team on my back, they know I got next Hidden attachments she sendin' me text She lovin' on me, she wanna have sex Y'all niggas not havin' this shit I been too smooth, I move with finesse Don't mean to be rude, I'm coming correct Can't be in yo' shoes, I move like a vet I don't gotta practice and shit This shit come naturally, said that I'm giving 'em hope Talkin' to god like the pope Forgive my soul Demons they with me on go Shawty gon' blow She mental, she snatching my soul Got this bitch touchin' her toes Beggin' for more Turn up the beat I'm on go Lately been all in my Glo Mr put that shit on Feel like a king, need a throne All on my own Leave me alone Imma show all these niggas, K11 be cold
Sanatçı: K11
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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