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1knaz - 1k lyrics
[verse 1]
so many givenchy
i got the ice on me remember when i had to steal
(lets go)
im young and upcoming and new to this rap sh_t
i feel like the king of the hill
(facts)
i creep with the monsters and swoop with them goblins
lil n_gga this sh_t can get real
(uh,uh)
started doing them drugs it turned to a habit
all in the room crushing them pills
(1k)
wanna move to the east to cop you a steel
kuz n_ggas be out in the field
(1k)
you can play if you wanna
you can get clapped up, yea
you and your homies get drilled
(drilled)
chris you been a b_tch
you snitched on your brothers what happen to keeping it real?
(1k)
put that on my brother
been kept it a band
you won’t catch me pleading no deal
(gang)
if its me and your b_tch its gonna get sticky
went for her neck from a kiss to a hickey
took off her top and she flash me her titty
f_ck loving a b_tch i just want me a quicky
(huh)
i moved out the hood still give it like ricky
juggin a n_gga with counterfeit 50’s
(huh)
ripping the glock till the chamber go empty
im cooking it up like morty and ricky
i come to your city
wash through like a tundra
bullets come crashing
like lightning and thunder
sticks on his ass catching
heat like the summer
slide on your plug and
pop out like the plumber
(boom,boom,boom,boom)
i ain’t going sad
can’t be going under
run up on me put yo ass in a slumber
lining em up like i dialed a number
you knowing who did it
ain’t slide for your brother
bust and lean over
she grabbing the wheel
shoot through the top
used your bro as a shield
done him f_cked up
12 couldn’t reveal
the look on they face
like this sh_t is surreal
b_tch im with sh_ts you know ima sneeze
blow out the sh_t from your hip to the knee
move through the night
b_tch im cool as breeze
if you ain’t packing heat
bet that ass gon freeze
i ball like im kobe
b_tch pass me the glock
you should’ve seen me
when they passed me the rock
giving it out
im the neighborhood doc
17 years i got 12 on the shot
got kicked out of school
then i turned to the pots
stacking my bread
turned my bill into guap
so many bricks
i could build me a shop
if you play with a opp
you get hit with the mop
play with a opp
you get hit in the dome 22’s
come shoot thru home
(boom,boom,boom,boom)
(gang)
b_tch im from the bricks
where n_ggas get shot up
up’n the 12
ain’t doing no lock up
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