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kid cole - all i have to say كلمات الأغنية

[intro: kid cole]
y_y_you don’t want no smoke with us, we riders, and we ride
putting foresight on the map, better f_ck with it or die
and we pull up with the bl!cks, new york city i reside
but the clique around the globe, we are national

__llouis suck it b_tch hahaha__

[verse 1: kid cole]
y_y_you don’t want no smoke with us, we riders, and we ride
putting foresight on the map, better f_ck with it or die
and we pull up with the bl!cks , new york city, i reside
but the clique around the globe, we are national, and i
don’t f_ck with you lames and you weirdos on my d_ck
i don’t f_ck with you kids on the web who talking sh_t
all of you are losers and you wish you were with us, establishing our name and we kick you from the trust
i said, you better not talk
f_ck is up, look at my eyes
ak_ma come up strapped, and youngest got the prize
foresight is the gang, doing numbers going up
t_t_tired of this bs, can you all just please shut up
i said wrist bleed you test me
f_ck you don’t test me
tired of the bullsh_t, get funky on the left_e
dance, we on the block
daesean riding with the clock
you f_cking with clique and the clique gone have you done (what?)
i said 1, 2, 3, 4, losing all my patience
run your f_cking mouth, and they’re boutta be some patients
up, we rock in memphis
serena like we tennis
pull up on my ass, why the f_ck you in my mentions
riders ain’t my riders so please don’t hit my phone
pull up, 69’ers get the clippers on the hoes
my homies ride, chicago and we beat ’em like we bulls, d_mn
if we catch him lacking you know that we gone go ham
talking, talk a dozen you talking that sh_t for nothing
just remember you’re my son and without me you’d be nothing if it_
[monologue: salemk_ma & kid cole]
uh, hold up cole, you can’t, you can’t say that, uh, you can’t say that
yeah b_tch keep ’em just remember i’m your dad b_tch

[verse 2:salemk_ma]
black vest, lookin on my phone, to find yo address
uber everywhere, i’m gonna pop him like he abscess
full access, all up in yo crib, i’m here to sn_tch necks
if you don’t want no smoke, then you should prolly try to lack less
we bad as f_ck
if you tryna play me, got me mad as f_ck
you gone take this l
all yo homies gone be sad as f_ck
got a oppie, in this dutch, spark it quick, this sh_t is gas as f_ck
got a lil’ b_tch, and she gone f_ck me on no matter what
catch me curb stomping, when i’m ridin’ out with sensei
b_tch i am myself, don’t give a f_ck bout what yo men say
intense hate, fillin up my dms, writing essays
you will never be my brother, you will never be my ese
h_llo s_xy mama, said please just hit my phone on the f_ckin corner, serve crack and keep a chrome
hitting up kid cole, gave me the beat and the flow
you should keep on talkin hot, bet i hit you and yo bro
h_llo s_xy mama, said please just hit my phone on the f_ckin corner, serve crack and keep a chrome, hitting up kid cole, gave me the beat and the flow, imma suck his f_cking toes_

[outro: kid cole & salemk_ma]
woah woah woah woah woah __what?__
what the f_ck __my bad__ you’re sus as fu_

- kid cole

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