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kodak black, tto k.t. & taylor so made - ktb freestyle كلمات أغنية

[intro: dj e_money]
and this is
sniper gang, vulture love, ktb
you already know what the f_ck goin’ on
yeah

[verse 1: dj e_money]
i’ma get my roll on like mannie fresh
b_tch keep buggin’ me, this b_tch a pest
freak ho, i know she tellin’ everybody yes
you never did this sh_t before? let me guess
you feel some type of way, get it off your chest
boogie came with titties, look like nicki br__sts
you know that i can’t play, i can’t go for less
with the money, i’m obsessed, it got me possessed
yеs, i’m the one, b_tch, beat it
put that d_ck on hеr, now she need it
yes, i’m the one, got ’em heated
if you hear somethin’ ’round the gang, don’t repeat it
yes, i’m the one, yes, i’m the one
ridin’ with bl!ckies with the drum
i play with them bags, yeah, i got a green thumb
i’m the one that’s walkin’ ’round with blazers on my arm
made them use they legs, all my young n_ggas be armed
i’m the one
show you how to move when the love turn to hate
show ’em how they treat you when you stand ’round and wait
stepped up like a man when that period came late
n_gga, i’m tony tiger great
move out to australia, find a mate
got some demons i’m tryna shake
it was ramen, now it’s steak
it was this, but now it’s that
you was cool, but you a rat
and this for whoadie ‘cross the track
let’s get fly and f_ck on nats
[interlude: kodak black]
y’all knew what i was gon’ do to this sh_t
b_tch, it’s lil yak, mhm
i’ma let k.t. go before me and i’ma get taylor in, i’ma get taylor
cut a n_gga tongue out, i think he tellin’, you feel me?

[verse 2: tto k.t.]
don’t gossip to me ’bout my n_ggas, you know i ain’t tryna hear it
if you wasn’t on this jet with vultures, b_tch, you’d be flyin’ spirit
betrayal hit harder than a bullet ’cause you feel it in your spirit
my dog just dropped a hundred on a chase, i hope he clear it
these b_tches think they get that game for free until i big ’em
i go get that money on the road, then vacuum seal ’em
i kept it real with n_ggas and they say i could’ve been realer
ungrateful_ass n_ggas, i ain’t no f_ckin’ babysitter
you a grown man, can’t wait for ’em to hit your hand, go work a plan
c’est la vie, yeah, on the business, you know i stand
drac’ with the peanut_b_tter grip, i get up in a jam
you know i’m sellin’ big weight, why the f_ck you ask me for a gram?
dumb_ass n_gga, my n_ggas lost they brain
know my side b_tch named molly, but i married mary jane
geeked, geeked, geeked off the addy, i d_mn near popped a vein
me and dogs dropped on a chain, that’s how my partner came

[verse 3: kodak black]
and if my partner change, they get sniper ganged
told my b_tch, “ho, you ain’t exempt from this,” do my baby mama the same
she say, “n_gga, if anything, your first bm the one put you on child support”
yeah, ho, long as you don’t
brought the dome to baltimore
also bought a car close to the stadium
know my homeboy on the ravens
i been told him where he go major
i’m at every home game, and if he ever leave the team, i’m relocatin’
i was in the feds when we lost to travis kelce ‘nem
ripped the b_tch pics off my cell swift, taylor
pop henn’ and sell d
n_ggas creepin’, they ain’t really on your team for real, they just wanna see your playbook
runnin’ with the tommy, i’m a field n_gga
gettin’ real figures, i’ll still k!ll you
i told you i was gon’ deal with you
and b_tch in the hood eatin’ dill pickles
trill bill keep it too real
n_gga disrespected me, then went extinct, his whole crew k!lled
bodymore, murderland, baltimore, maryland
lord, forgive me please, ’cause that money, i just cherished it
tourin’, hit the road and k!llin’ shows, guess i’m a terrorist
tryna find a mole within my camp so i can behead the b_tch
i’m crazy, i be thinkin’ i could run haiti and be the president
how the f_ck could i be a junkie with all this money? it don’t make any sense
she prejudice, b_tch said she seen prometh’ inside my beverage
how the f_ck could i be a junkie with all this money? it don’t make any sense
[verse 4: taylor so made]
tiffany blue on the interior, i’m slidin’ like i’m trump
got a b_tch in they feels every time i post me a lil’ dump
trap sh_t, old_schools in the yard, playin’ tonk
feds got my dog, now he layin’ on the top bunk
when my mama felt that pain, i wouldn’t let her feel defeated
obstacles, we overcame every time and we beat it
hard for me to fall in love with these n_ggas, ’cause they lie
i got hustle in my veins and a phone full of buyers
i gave this sh_t a thousand tries, these n_ggas watchin’ me like spies
i’m cold, so i get paid to chill, you hesitate to pay the bill
body count so low like red cups, i put that on my daddy
archive ysl and this chrome heart from matty

- kodak black tto k t taylor so made

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