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kla$h (rapper) - 12am lyrics
i’m well aware that there’s some people out there who don’t like me, and don’t like me content, but i don’t give a f___
you understand what i’m saying?
cause’ i’m a mother f___ing rockstar
you understand?
and i do what the f___ i want to
i drink, i smoke, i beat the back out of b____es
that’s just what i mother f___ing do
i ain’t changing that s___ for no mother f___ing body
you understand?
i ain’t changing for n0body
they say “sit back and chill”, baby
i was selling that still’ back of mercedes
i’m in the city right now, need to call one of my ladies up
g bandz came through quick and we rolling timmy up
why your palms a’ sweating? why you nervous?
we in the complex and thе plug outside and he serving
glad i didn’t grow up suburban, grinding for a maybach and еvery window got a curtain
d___, all these songs i got you know i been working
capper capper of the century, you is it
brodie got them timmy p’s in, yeah he moving it
no matter how hard i love a b____ she not moving in
f&n, i need a red benz, and a hundred bands
toxic boy, but i ain’t tryna’ f___ none of your friends
she want a kate spade purse, yeah she love my tennis bracelet
i had a upgrade on the whip, now i can speed and race it
remember my skin was dry like a raisin, glowed up life, flow, yeah this s___ is amazing
how’d i do it? and you still sitting on your a__
living in the past
moving that same lil’ weight trap bag
no wonder my city so dry, you ain’t got no timmy, you just got some grass
no wonder why i’m always with my friends in the city smoking timmy, we got s___ that’ll knock off your fitted
purple, green, yellow, s___ tear up your kidney
that boy broke he can’t f___ with me
yeah i mixed the sample with some jimmy
sl!ck back, i think i seen the feds outside
cl!ck clack, ain’t afraid to shoot you in between your eyes
give you third eye
smoking timmy flying in the sky
i don’t need no kite
fans in hungary, kla$h worldwide
speeding in that four door, d___ this b____ so wide
i can do about everything they say “kla$h you be so high”
feel like carti off the timmy, feel like dying
feel like dying
i feel like dying
drink a whole lotta’ red feel like dying
if you with the breadboys baby you gon’ be fine
if you got sample on your face, you’re gon’ be fine
if you got sample on your waist, you gon’ look fine
the way she got the fit yeah she do it nicely
toxic boy nightly
shooting a movie, just like spike lee (yeah)
i’m tryna’ get sponsored by nike (yeah)
toxic boy at the night time
versace hitting, i can’t even tell the time
so much timmy in this room
i can’t even tell what’s mine (yeah)
high as f___
i been up since 9(am)
it’s like 11pm. i’m in the city right now. i got timmy out in the whip, and s___. might go out in a second
( kla$h i love you! )
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