Lyrics

With this penny I will buy a flower to put on your grave When the time comes (KAGE is you ready? they're waiting outside) When its game time are you ready to go Cause man can't Gas from way down the road KAGE sent the beat and I laced the flow We put out hits like Aberama Gold Pulled up in a hat and cloak All the people wave like they've seen the pope I got a house I ain't got a home I'm on the move like Aberama Gold Hitmen Aberama Gold Born cold Aberama Gold Money talks Aberama Gold Collect debt Aberama Gold Hitmen Aberama Gold Born cold Aberama Gold Money talks Aberama Gold Collect debt Aberama Gold Gold chain to protect my neck You say my name it better be respect Podcast talking disrespect Outside cut your internet Jason mask and a bag of rope Today your gonna learn intellect Ya ya man ah make hits Ya man ah rock exclusive kicks Yeah more time man don't give a shit it's like taking a piss in a skip You can't think taking candy from a baby is the same as coming to us man Man will leave with one hand like captain hook In the back of a garbage truck van Man ah wild like Tarzan And I don't eat pizza if there's no parmesan Let me take you back to where it all began It was in the promise land The snake told Eve to bite the apple She ate the apple then twerked for Adam It's hard to fathom the style Cause the ting that were smoking is extremely loud Just pulled up on a velvet cloud When its game time are you ready to go Cause man can't Gas from way down the road KAGE sent the beat and I laced the flow We put out hits like Aberama Gold Pulled up in a hat and cloak All the people wave like they've seen the pope I got a house I ain't got a home I'm on the move like Aberama Gold Hitmen Aberama Gold Born cold Aberama Gold Money talks Aberama Gold Collect debt Aberama Gold Hitmen Aberama Gold Born cold Aberama Gold Money talks Aberama Gold Collect debt Aberama Gold Nothing ever shocks me But nuff things they disgust me Talking bout how you love me But when my backs turned you wanna cut me Yeah it's the same old shit on the ends Same old pagan friends Same old dead 110's Same old used up dusty blood stained straps I was chilling at home watching Peaky And I saw Aberama Gold And he lick off a shot from way in the bush And put the fool pon shush SHHHHHHHHHHH Then I got a WhatsApp text on my android And it got me annoyed Some backstabber man trying to talk like were friends But it's all pretend I should do him like what I just saw on the TV But I don't wanna go pen So I just stayed in my yard and chilled Then rolled up again Cause I don't owe no one no response mistakes I gotta learn once You trick me twice shame on me Three times for you pain and grief When its game time are you ready to go Cause man can't Gas from way down the road KAGE sent the beat and I laced the flow We put out hits like Aberama Gold Pulled up in a hat and cloak All the people wave like they've seen the pope I got a house I ain't got a home I'm on the move like Aberama Gold Hitmen Aberama Gold Born cold Aberama Gold Money talks Aberama Gold Collect debt Aberama Gold Hitmen Aberama Gold Born cold Aberama Gold Money talks Aberama Gold Collect debt Aberama Gold
Writer(s): J Flames Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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