![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
southsidesilhouette - kd lyrics
[intro]
fwoah_woah
fwoah_woah
fwoah_woah
[chorus]
me and my paper
f_ck you, pay me
smokin’ on three_fives, call the blunt “kd”
thumbin’ through these pages, put it in my banking
now she want my baby, b_tch, you way to basic
all these n_ggas liars, but the truth, i’m gon’ face it
i might pour a line in this juice on occasions
i just need my queso, [?] like some [?]
n_gga, i been caged in, now, i’m finna take right off
yeah, i’m gon’ take off, r.i.p. takeoff
[verse]
b_tch, i’m breakin’ the meter, now they wanna meet up
better come with bread or i do not want to meet you
i ain’t poppin’ out ’cause they gon’ steal my moves
you can take that, though, i’m gon’ take yo’ boo, ’cause i’m h_lla cool
i don’t even want the b_tch, but i’m gon’ get that [?]
she said she want new purses, b_tch, what the f_ck you thinkin’?
they sleep on me, that’s cool, i’m gon’ [?] in the blanket
’cause i don’t need you, fool, i got my own fanbases
and they know that i’m gracin’, they know this what i do
i just get my paper, i don’t touch a paystub, i’m just touchin’ checks
better watch yo’ neck, n_gga, ’cause i’m finna step
window above my head when i’m hoppin’ in this tes_
hoppin’ in that tesla, she say that she five stars, lemme call up lester
b_tch, i am the best_of_
diamonds on my neck, go ahead and get that tester
why you playin’ catch up?
b_tch, i’m out here ballin’ like i’m f_ckin’ spalding
yo’ b_tch get to [?] on me
why the f_ck is yo’ b_tch talkin’ to me?
i’ma toss to the team and that sh_t a green release, like it’s 2k
throwin’ on my cool shades, n_ggas, they can’t see me
i kick sh_t like a pk, and i just count my bank
walkin’ out the bank, smokin’ on that dank
n_ggas say they cool, but these n_ggas really ain’t
n_ggas f_ckin’ lame, i just count my k’s
[?]
i think i rest my case, but i am not resting
for this sh_t, i’m restless, this sh_t can get reckless
ain’t fight sh_t like tekkan, b_tch, you bullet catchin’
i just want my cheddar, benji’s be my bestfriend
[chorus]
me and my paper
f_ck you, pay me
smokin’ on three_fives, call the blunt “kd”
thumbin’ through these pages, put it in my banking
now she want my baby, b_tch, you way to basic
all these n_ggas liars, but the truth, i’m gon’ face it
i might pour a line in this juice on occasions
i just need my queso, [?] like some [?]
n_gga, i been caged in, now, i’m finna take right off
yeah, i’m gon’ take off, r.i.p. takeoff
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- lepa brena - rodiše me nežnu i sirotu lyrics
- jakomo (producer) - она снова у входа (she at the entrance again) lyrics
- karonte - somos una vibra lyrics
- вкгд (vkgd) - геноцид (genocide) (not last ver.) lyrics
- chef slushy - order up! lyrics
- maajins - instakill lyrics
- santamaria - meu sonho és tu (só tu!) lyrics
- davidicus - you really like me lyrics
- shygirl - mr useless lyrics
- aito, tr1pless - u ready? lyrics