Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Kolyon
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kolyon
Lead Vocals
Texty
Mic check
See, see, see my city it's like Nightmare on Elm Street (see Coop we from the same place)
These nigga kill yo' ass on Elm Street (run the track)
See my city, it ain't no pretty sight
You got thug niggas, fuck niggas and police lights (K-K-K)
We just 'round here be gookin' man (K-K-K, K-K-K)
See that molly got 'em gookin' (gooked out)
That flocka got 'em shootin' (big fire)
That powder keep 'em movin' (woo, now)
These jits 'round here gettin' booted
See that molly got 'em gookin' (gooked out)
That flocka got 'em shootin' (big fire)
That powder keep 'em movin' (woo, now)
These jits 'round here gettin' booted
It go one for the money (mm), two for the bitches (bitches)
Three for my niggas poppin' jiggas (mm)
They 'bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
One for the money (mm), two for the bitches (bitches)
Three for my niggas poppin' jiggas (mm)
They 'bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
In city where I live (woo), they jits gettin' killed (woo)
Dealin' methamphetamines (woo), snort coke, pop pills (woo)
Man, this shit got real (woo), nigga drop body like tears (uh)
It's cool to be the boss, my fault, got lost in the sauce (mean)
See now my mind is on a million
It's 'bout to go down like 'em buildings
Y'all fuck niggas rappin' (fuck nigga), them real niggas feel me (feel me)
See Koly back snappin' (uh), these pussy wanna a kill me (fuck them)
In the kitchen, Kodak moppin' (skrrt), fuck with me and that's a privilege (skrrt)
And I might go see the dentist with five racks in my skinnies
I'm with Kodak in a cutlass, told 'em, "Fuck it nigga bend it"
For my niggas who be hustlin' (hustler), no cuffin' niggas spendin'
What y'all niggas rappin', we already did it, it's KKK
See that molly got 'em gookin' (gooked out)
That flocka got 'em shootin' (big fire)
That powder keep 'em movin' (woo, now)
These jits 'round here gettin' booted
See that molly got 'em gookin' (gooked out)
That flocka got 'em shootin' (big fire)
That powder keep 'em movin' (woo, now)
These jits 'round here gettin' booted
It go one for the money (mm), two for the bitches (bitches)
Three for my niggas poppin' jiggas (mm)
They 'bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
One for the money (mm), two for the bitches (bitches)
Three for my niggas poppin' jiggas (mm)
They 'bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
Bendin' corners with that toolie, I might go run down on Soolie
Steady playin' with my cutlass, said it was gone, be ready Tuesday
Coolin' but I'm never boolin', booted, but I'm still not boolin'
Every day I'm slangin' cash, Polo let me hold the Uzi
Molly got me in here spinnin'
Got a young nigga all in my feelings, trigga finger itchin'
Clean a nigga up like penicillin'
I just called Koly, he'll be pullin' up here any minute
Yesterday I saw him in a Lamb', now he in a Bentley
Finessin' like a legend, call me Paul Henley
I gotta keep a weap', you know these niggas envy
You know when I'm in the buildin' (ayy), but they don't know I'm jiggin' (ah)
I'm turnt up on the highest, I might hit for 20
See that molly got 'em gookin' (gooked out)
That flocka got 'em shootin' (big fire)
That powder keep 'em movin' (woo, now)
These jits 'round here gettin' booted
See that molly got 'em gookin' (gooked out)
That flocka got 'em shootin' (big fire)
That powder keep 'em movin' (woo, now)
These jits 'round here gettin' booted
It go one for the money (mm), two for the bitches (bitches)
Three for my niggas poppin' jiggas (mm)
They 'bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
One for the money (mm), two for the bitches (bitches)
Three for my niggas poppin' jiggas (mm)
They 'bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Bill Kapri
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