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ko-doomzday - meltdown (remix) كلمات أغنية

[pt. 1]

[verse 1 _ wealthmasta]
ok, yeah, i got h_lla cheese and i ain’t talking about smelly feet
your fatass went to kelly street to buy brooklyn pizza for your belly meat
that’s the only time you’ve seen cheddar, g, just let the legends speak
because you definitely ain’t ahead of me, physically or mentally
i’m getting sponsors and makin’ deals, stacking sh_t like a paper mill
b_tch you ain’t a thrill, too r_t_rded to find work and embrace your sk!lls
dropped the ball like a foul (fowl), when it comes to success, you waitin’ still (wadin’ still)
i’m on the biggest diss of all time, shoutout g_lock, we makin bills
like a duck’s worth, cause i went to the award show dripped out
you should dip out, your sh_t never gonna go viral, b_tch, sit down
shawty got fomo, sayin she ain’t had sh_t besides your d_ck sprout
pulled up to that b_tch house, arrived with my meat already whipped out
i’m the milkman, cause i hit her block, she gobbled my rope, i sh_t you not (sh_t you knot)
you know i got her tongue_tied when my d_ck goes in that thot (taut)
she couldn’t correctly talk, i untangled it with a mouthful of d_ck and b_lls
ain’t lyin’ (line) she l!cked my kn_b, entered her atlantis with my fishing rod
grab my homie, he enters the same hole and it’s like parking two trucks
i know this virgin still starving for b_tt, too bad your d_ck can hardly get up
claiming you be milking hoes, we know that’s just a r_t_rded ass bluff
so don’t try to sell me that bullsh_t, cause you charging too much
that’s a red flag, you ain’t sh_t but a setback, so sit back or get slapped
that’s a threat, yeah, get fed a chin smack that’ll send your head back
it’ll give you whiplash, and so then you’ll get mad and attempt a chest tap
you’ll just hit my six pack, tell you to head off, or get your neck snapped
meaning i’ll have you lookin’ over your shoulder forever, like duke nukem
give you a crude whoopin, i’m grabbin’ my rawhide for this rude p_ssy
cause you fold under pressure like a couch that needs a new cushion
weak ass, if you tryna find the trash rappers committe, then you lookin’
in alderaan places, because like luke skywalker, metaphors be with you
we got each other’s backs at x, f_ck with harold and george’ll get you
that’s the score we stick to, no fatass, i ain’t talking sports to flip through
lazy couch potato, you ain’t getting p_ssy so go find some p_rn to fl!ck to
[verse 2 _ ko_doomzday]
pickin’ signees but all of the both lackin’
can’t even hear y’all, i need closed captions
makin’ some bangers ‘fore i’m at the closed casket
bangin’ on doors to get a deal for most classics
i can see that you’re scared, you’re lookin’ so blue in the face
only time you’ll be gettin’ flowers is at your funeral wake
me & wealth be on top, but y’all just be abusin’ your taste
i hate to admit it, but late i been winnin’ and all of y’all losin’ the race

[interlude _ ko_doomzday]
ayy, what?
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[pt. 2]

[verse 3 _ ko_doomzday]
landin’ on the clouds like i’m level number nine
i might stop rappin’ but the instrumental never dies
i’m instrumental to these lives, goin’ mental ‘fore i sign
then i let go all my rhymes, and say the devil doesn’t lie
got two chains on my neck like it’s a t.r.u. story
you gotta give me my respect and all my due glory
i been climbin’ up this game like it’s a two_story
they ’boutta take away your fame for what you do for it
they’ll step on your soul with the deadly patrol
they amend what you stole with a deafening roar
was a reverend before, i was left with no chores
and i’m back in a drought ’cause you never gon’ pour
ooh, i stepped back into the machine ‘fore it dried
time travelin’ all through, took a breather inside
catchin’ a couple of z’s while i’m fried
hard beat, almost sped up my heartbeat
rappin’ this fast got my uvula in some large heat
all you other rappers lookin’ salty, like some sardines
packed in my bars like when i was sayin’ sorry
some famous raw heat, for all you rappers callin’
yourself the greatest, hardly could see your face, too small, see
you never make it out the ‘ground if you don’t wanna be tall, be
back into my crawlsp_ce ’cause y’all a little far_reached
improvin’ your sk!lls, some of these rappers be coughin’
you’re losin’ your k!lls, some of these rappers in coffins
and some rappers abusin’ they will, disrespectin’ just for stardom
just to soften all they rivals’ favorite rappers dead or rockin’

- ko doomzday

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