Cbfw - Kah Roberts: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Cbfw

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Cbfw adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Kah Roberts tarafından 31 Aralık 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıCollateral Damage

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümCollateral Damage

Çıkış Tarihi31 Aralık 2025

FirmaKah Roberts

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM82

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kahsair Y Robertson

Kahsair Y Robertson

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kahsair Y Robertson

Kahsair Y Robertson

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Ayy, bond with paper, I bond with paper, mm-mm

I'm tryna, hey, mm

(Ry, this shit crazy)

Tree huggin', I bond with paper before it's cut

They like, "How your hair so long? You just had a cut"

Marge forever, my blood, I fell, you picked me up

Another day, another dollar, just tryna get it up

Another day, another scheme, play another scene

Another day, another **** hatin', I see it clean

I make a profit every day even if it's a bean

We made faces, khaki pants, next we makin' jeans

You don't know the risk, huh? What, you ain't never had a dream?

You don't know that they'll shoot you way before they sayin' freeze

Just another struggle, black man mind in a tunnel

Tryna see the light, but they hate you before they'll love you

And if you sellin' your time, you better work double

Just to look like this ****, better cook that shit quicker

Dodge hook in a quick minute, calm shit, this drip little

Bomb shit, I'm a hot ****, why you here? You don't cop with us

And if you circle then I consider you fam

I started spittin' as a kid, but now I'm a man

All my friends, they need to live, this wasn't my plan

All the kids, they the bid, they dissin' the dead

Let's talk about the future, how we become millionaires

Let's get on that flight, ****, I'm tired of chillin' here

You play with life, you wastin' time, you just wastin' air

I'm protected by the angels and my granny prayers

It's like the realer I speak it is like the more they fake

Put the logo on my back 'cause they two-faced

By the time they caught the drip, it was too late

Order me pants, serious, scallops, I don't eat steak

I'd rather make a real play, you play 2K

I got a bitch who play sports, that's my East Bay

Drip different, I always come with a new taste

I don't fear you, just hope I land with the suitcase

Board planes and shakin' hands with the pilots

Always try give me knowledge, I school 'em because I'm flyer

On ice, my team from Philly, it's really solid

See if your bitch a rider, send my sniper to go try her

And after that, it dick her down, ran through the town

Somebody hit her, so she was used when she was found

And I look at her different because she fucked a clown

Youngest **** in the room, I been runnin' 'round

Make a mark where I land, Rollie my crown

I ain't got no extra weed, I only got pounds

Keep my head above water, they want you to drown

They'll love you when you up and leave when you down

I took some L's, still smilin', you won't see me frown

'Cause my trust and my drip and all of these forty rounds

Set the yo up in the house, so I record me now

I had to earn this shit from coppin' a quarter ounce

Motion in the freezer, it got dropped from custies

You ain't even grab nothin', how you say you love me?

Lost all my ****, that's the reason I don't got buddies

She say she don't do it often, I'ma make her slutty

Suck me, slurp me, fuck me like you love me

I'ma make it talk to me, shakin' while you bustin'

Strap in the pillow, bitch, you know I'm not too comfy

I'ma cut her off because she came over on monthly

The fuck?

Fuck you comin' here for? You know you was on that

Your dirty ass

Can't be fucked with

Written by: Kahsair Y Robertson

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