Lyrics

I walk through the airport with kilos in my bag K-kilos in my bag, kilos in my bag I walk through the airport with kilos in my bag K-kilos in my bag, kilos in my bag Fuck the police, I got kilos in my bag Fuck the police, I got kilos in my bag Fuck the police, I got kilos in my bag Kilos in my bag and the cockpit is my stash How many kilos do you want? I can fly right to your city if you want I'm breaking off the pilot and breaking off the TSA agent so I can fly with drugs when I want Fuck the police! Fuck 'em! I'mma do what I want Smoke weed on a plane if I want Take a bump on the plane if I want I get high off my own supply I'm sellin' drugs 'til the day I die I run the streets, I run the sky My kilos up in the streets, my kilos up in the sky The Cartel; I'm connected with them El Chapo, he's my friend Free Big Meech and Guzman I just did a show in Chicago Cops came up in that bitch, took me to jail, yo They put me up in that room and they told me they found a brick and a scale, yo (Fuck 'em!) No you didn't, no you didn't Don't try to set me up, cause that case I'mma win it Dirty cops, dirty cops, man I gotta kill 'em They sent you in for protection then serve into a victim You ain't gon' catch me slippin'. Never! I shoot you with my AK, whatever When you see me up in person you gon' take a shit Ain't no hesitation in my blood, I just let it rip I just let it rip I just let it rip I just let it rip HAHA!
Writer(s): Phillip Katsabanis, Roger Terras Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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