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kudo (rolldeep) - n livin color كلمات أغنية

[intro]
smoking dope and counting racks
griselda

(conway)
n_ggas got me f_cked up
tell em
sh_t gon go on my resume
[?]
yeah, look

[verse 1] (conway)
i can count dope money wearing a blindfold
whip a quarter brick up with my eyes closed
my grandmother used to use the back porch to dry clothes
road trips to visit my connect, my guy drove
my life is in living color, fly hoes dancing at the end of all of my shows
white girl sniffing white, like she got a wide nose
the shooters [?] the money that i hire grows
it’s fried red snapper, the salmon bake, and a steak
all from chopping ten bakes up on ceramic plates
wait, 500 grams of shake, and it’s flake
land of lakes
the 30 room mansion and a lake
the porsche [?]
i treat a bad b_tch like ike turner with anime
who wanna spar a few rounds, boy my stamina great
once you get trapped behind these bars you can’t escape
[verse 2] (kudo)
look, aight, f_ck, aight, ok
the way i’m building bars, sh_t i’m something like an architect
like i be going crazy and i haven’t even started yet
my first time touched a rack, sh_t it wasn’t from my college check
aight y’all heard my ignorance, but can i kick my knowledge yet?
the way i’m stepping sh_t, you would think i’m hitting high knees
the b_tton on the glock is like a toy saying “try me”
and you’ll be hearing steps up in the dark just like the isleys
you tryna f_ck with me, i’m quick to send you up where christ be
latin wifey like pricey things, sh_t she ain’t used to
and i just got something in the mail ain’t talking blues clues
this b_tch’s p_ssy good and i don’t even need a blue chew
walk around with a couple tools i got some loose screws (aight)
you know i like my b_tches like my coke, peruvian (raw)
and bro got sprayed cause he ain’t know the whip we moving in
my first time smoking ganja sh_t i never met a truer friend
she sitting in the scat, ass fat, can tell by the seat and the booty print
he was talking gangster, he ain’t really shooting sh_t
me and my youngins come from truly moving b_tch

(like hold on, what was that sh_t i was saying? i don’t know but you should run it back though, aight, look, aye)

my flow hot like coke rock and pot kettles
i been with this sh_t since pull_ups and snot bubbles
got some irish in my blood so ima cause troubles man
this ain’t what you used to bro, this sh_t cost double
like this that sh_t they smoked back in ‘nam pack
my youngins militant gorillas, sh_t bro they all strapped
like some soviets at stalingrad we never fall back
success over snakes and opps the gang is what they call that
[outro] (kudo & conway)
what?
n_ggas got me f_cked up
can’t f_ck with me

- kudo rolldeep

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