kayban hate or checkmate şarkı sözleri

Its about to get fucked up here couple Of minutes ago Really You know You know who fucked up Some minutes to go F*ck them up I gat a pure heart don't know what you Mean No time to hate, gat a whole bean to Wean You keen on that line, chapter thirteen You see Me Win You call am Sin You see Me Lean You see me Mean You know what I mean, Nah Me Don't worry about fitting in with your Apologies Who you think running ur show for Your atrocities This is my city, Naspoti city Agege na me Litty Litty litty You know all the kitten Dreams to reality No social amenity Catch you straight like i graduate Work my Name to elevate Send the flies To your alibies Karma kinda applies To your elevate, Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate We do checkmate And we don't hate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Pure electricity in my city Not a Manchester not a city-zens Damn to your pity Am God's bless one My moves unto unto next one Lil bro Medusa is your Best One It's not a race if you can't take me On You gotta pick one Dont switch on Eni mini mani mo , just gotta pick one So talented like Messi Work hard like Ronaldo top to the God's Merci I write you a beautiful song I sight your my beauty far too Long Rather lay by the pool side Than stay by the fool side Been sleeping on myself way too Long Are we gonna stop looking for beat Because we couldn't find a beat or we Continue looking for a beat till we find A beat to make a hit Niggha dont hate But do checkmate Niggha no late But do catch bait You Snitch you get laid To rest Price to be paid Niggha dont hate But do checkmate Niggha no late But do catch bait You Snitch you get laid To rest Price to be paid Niggha don't hate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate Niggha don't hate But do checkmate I dey try to get a head still chasing my Bread Life no sweet pass win and shed Over the tears of lonely spread Far from the fed Instead i dread to forget the step to be A red I see young kings everyday tryna get High Spirit of the sky No capping no lie Stay focus and ride Till im satisfy Unto the next one Moves with the best one No drugs No guns Locked horns Game On Game On Turn up Warm up Step one Win More Loose One Kayban Mix like refinery Still killing The spirit of the sky It's kayban Nigghas don't hate here we Checkmate
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