knku - music

prod. clvr
music vid: https://youtu.be/K6QnqM9CAcc?si=8itlot0qmj724sZe

*lyrics* //「 ig: @slimekry @prodclvr 」
yuh yuh huh huh 
yuh huh huh no 
blick blick yuh yuh 

i might pull up on ya block 
wit that stick yuh
i might pull up on ya block 
wit yo bih yuh
off tha lean off tha drugs 
make me sick yuh 
i jus pray i dnt did off it no
i told twin let’s get rich 
let’s get rich yuh
let’s get richer than a btch 
in this btch yuh
gotta freak btch showing ass and tits yuh
told ha shake that shyt (2x) yuh
she doin tha hip shyt 
she think she bad as shyt huh
can’t get a brikin bag 
not from me hoe get yo bricks up
hit from tha bak 
and i straighten that btch posture (posture)
i can’t fix tha btch bak im not a doctor (doctor)
i jus smoke all this gas til my lungs hurt (hurt)
i jus thumb threw these racks til my thumbs hurt 
this btch think she a baddie said i dnt want her 

yea i get racks im lit now 
all i smoke is straight reefa we dnt do cigs now
we was talking all that shyt (ha) he got blicked down
i am not a wrestler i keep sticks round 
yea sticks round 
all these hoes wan fuk cause they see that im rich now 
p-p-popping all these tags yea im sick as a btch now 
eliante bustdown look at my wrist now 
if u not wit it then sit down 
1 2 3 ts so easy 
now all tha sudden that im up yea they need me 
we ain’t gon play put a fuk ngga on tv 
quick to put a fuk ngga on youtube berleezy
talking all that shyt til we fuk up ya scenery 
i done made so much green yea greenery 
can’t wait til i blow up jus like tnt 
me my dawgs go spin yo block that’s a dvd 
fuk all them fuk nggas that didn’t believe in me (fuk em)

(sped up)

i might pull up on ya block 
wit that stick yuh
i might pull up on ya block 
wit yo bih yuh
off tha lean off tha drugs 
make me sick yuh 
i jus pray i dnt did off it no
i told twin let’s get rich 
let’s get rich yuh
let’s get richer than a btch 
in this btch yuh
gotta freak btch showing ass and tits yuh
told ha shake that shyt (2x) yuh
she doin tha hip shyt 
she think she bad as shyt huh
can’t get a brikin bag 
not from me hoe get yo bricks up
hit from tha bak 
and i straighten that btch posture (posture)
i can’t fix tha btch bak im not a doctor (doctor)
i jus smoke all this gas til my lungs hurt (hurt)

believe in me (music vid in desc)

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yah, yah

Waiting for a nigga just to say sumn dumb
Bitch I'm on that shit pull out sticks then you done
It's just in my system making fuck niggas run
Get up off my dick that past shit bih don't make no sense. nah

It depends though, 
If we talking bout when yo hoe gave me head I'ma laugh bitch, Ha Ha
We been toting poles bitch grah, grah (grah)
My niggas ain't hoes bitch fah, fah (f-f-fah)

Nigga said he'll shoot
Bitch I got that fye on me just case these niggas do
Wh-What type Glock that is I told these niggas 42
Hoe I feel like onyx, load that chop then I go Ku

Kay that's cool
Huh, bitch we boolin
Kay that's cool
Fuck nigga I'm coolin

Kay that's cool
K-Kay that's cool (just to say sumn dumb)

Waiting for a nigga just to say sumn dumb
Bitch I'm on that shit pull out sticks then you done
It's just in my system making fuck niggas run
Get up off my dick that past shit bih don't make no sense. nah

It depends though, 
If we talking bout when yo hoe gave me head I'ma laugh bitch, Ha Ha
We been toting poles bitch grah, grah (grah)
My niggas ain't hoes bitch fah, fah (f-f-fah)

Nigga said he'll shoot
Bitch I got that fye on me just case these niggas do
Wh-What type Glock that is I told these niggas 42
Hoe I feel like onyx, load that chop then I go Ku

say sumn prod gio

Production By Eworld
Only Loyal To Myself

Seizure

Inspired by OsamaSon & Ken Carson

Written by Me
Mixed and Mastered by Me
Produced by Dos4vr

Lyrics:

Chorus:
Yeah, leave that boy like six feet under
Yeah, leave that boy like six feet under
Yeah, leave that boy like six feet under
Yeah, leave that boy like six feet under
Six feet underground
G-Lock toting rounds
TEC, 500lbs
Can't you hear that sound
Catch him lay him down
Catch him lay him out
Pouring wock by ounce
Codeine make me bounce

Verse 1:
Yeah, smoking real top shelf in the back
Yeah, fucking her from the back
Yeah, I got fangs real vamp
Pull up in Jag
I be smoking black
I be on attack
Put they opps in a pack
Puffing on that gas
(Niggas shooting blanks)
I keep that dirty .30 just to sleep
I keep that dirty cup with my reef
I got that dirty money, fuck on dirty hoes
Goddamn bitch, you a treesh
Make a band by the end of the week
This tuff shit, not for the weak
I'm at the top of the peak
Yeah. X Pill got me geeked

Verse 2:
Yeah, I'm sipping on Aquafina
Bitch I'm feeling like Autumn, I carry Ninas
Fuck that bih from the back and her name was Tina
I'm gon mix up the drugs in the dirty beaker
Yeah, you finna die
Yeah, you finna die
We got that choppa get send to the sky
My brodie popping that fye
I just be rocking that .9
I'm in that cat😼, finna dive
I got them girls in Dubai

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