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kenyaundagod - semtex lyrics
you ain’t for the dough, b-tch -ss n-gg-/you hating on your bro you a b-tch -ss n-gg-/ you ain’t play your role, b-tch -ss n-gg-/ you better hit the road, quick fast n-gg-/ a n-gg- bout to blow, semtex n-gg-/ you n-gg-s is some p-ssy, get wet n-gg-/ this .45 got some kickback, better get back, before i have you leaking out a sh-t bag n-gg-/
hoes mad with they weak -ss you can get p-ssed/ i’m getting cash and it’s candle wax, you know we lit/ to the professors if i failed your cl-ss you can eat sh-t/ i got no filter just keep it a stack i don’t sneak diss/
my og told me no sleep, on the low watch for the police, if you n-gg-s big then we obese/ it’s osg and we so deep spitting crack like we some c-ke pheins/ why b-tches talking sh-t when y’all don’t know me/
ain’t giving a f-ck i’m tryna get to the bucks just a young n-gg- going for pesos/ dissing my bruh i’m the god i’ll be lifting you up put a round on your head like a halo/ sending a message for people who talking that reckless a n-gg- ain’t speaking for nothing/ don’t f-ck with frontiers my n-gg-s will gun and let these gats bend ya men if they don’t keep it 100/ shotzbury so you know i know shottas/ young n-gg-s reckless that’ll catch a whole body/ telling these n-gg-s they don’t want no problems used to beat n-gg-s up just for saying yo momma/ f-ck with my bros ima lift your soul up know i’m going to h-ll and i don’t give no f-cks/ no heart in these streets toldem it’s no love whole circle getting holes treatem like doughnuts/
no we don’t talk, she the side not my main hoe, .45 i ain’t have to dodge no durango/ see you later, say hi to my haters b-tch i’m maino/ they see me out and like w-ssup god, that’s my name tho/
if you don’t like me stay mad with your mad -ss/ try to fight me my vision is strippers get your -ss clapped/ this crazy world trump -ss crackers blacks k!lling blacks/ so we posted like a roller coaster all my n-gg-s strapped/ get smoked like some marley, i do not f-ck with no parties i stay in the stu cause i’m starving/ want a farrari to ride past the chicks who p-ssed on me and ain’t want to give me that body/ tellem f-ck a rap diss, you know where i’m at b-tch, sorry thot this ain’t what you thought, this a catfish/ d-mn she a dimepiece/ if she throw it oski/ bout to be on strike 3 so please don’t tell my wifey/ n-gg-s fake chiraq n-gg-s, they looking like spike lee/ man that n-gg- kenyaun crazy, b-tch i might be
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