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Kinga - I cant Lyrics



Kinga - I cant Lyrics




Took off from the east
Boutta party in La got a new lease
Maserati in my house got hella keys
Not stackin bread where im from we stackin cheese
Bully on the block call me a beast
Ladies all up on me hoes be askin for a feat
Pedicure show me your feet

Me and AR the duo like we siamese
We gon find the tune and take notes like piano keys
I be all up on your phone lookin at your insta feed

(boom boom clap boom)
Runnin from the cops in my trap shoes
Married to the game so I cannot lose
Told that lil boy that he is not cool
Fall asleep when grandma sing the jazz blues

Hallucinatin got me choosin wrong paths
(Still covered in blood I ain't took a bath)
Never went to juvy but he still a thug
Not heavy hearted I still love my momma hugs
I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant I cant

Took off from the east
Boutta party in La got a new lease
Maserati in my house got hella keys
Not stackin bread where im from we stackin cheese
Bully on the block call me a beast
Ladies all up on me hoes be askin for a feat
Pedicure show me your feet

My car faster than a horse with my new horsepower
Money stakin taller than the eiffel tower
Knock shit down like the twin towers
Yeah they know we been sour
Already leavin its just been an hour
My ice ain't cold think it lost its Power
Get him fried with eggs and flour

He done came inside like the president
Don't come into my crib actin like the resident
Like I told we need a settlement
The way I left his body it was trecherous
Mob up on the frame the fans Screamin my name theres no need To hate the 6
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English

Took off from the east
Boutta party in La got a new lease
Maserati in my house got hella keys
Not stackin bread where im from we stackin cheese
Bully on the block call me a beast
Ladies all up on me hoes be askin for a feat
Pedicure show me your feet

Me and AR the duo like we siamese
We gon find the tune and take notes like piano keys
I be all up on your phone lookin at your insta feed

(boom boom clap boom)
Runnin from the cops in my trap shoes
Married to the game so I cannot lose
Told that lil boy that he is not cool
Fall asleep when grandma sing the jazz blues

Hallucinatin got me choosin wrong paths
(Still covered in blood I ain't took a bath)
Never went to juvy but he still a thug
Not heavy hearted I still love my momma hugs
I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant-I cant-I cant I cant I cant

Took off from the east
Boutta party in La got a new lease
Maserati in my house got hella keys
Not stackin bread where im from we stackin cheese
Bully on the block call me a beast
Ladies all up on me hoes be askin for a feat
Pedicure show me your feet

My car faster than a horse with my new horsepower
Money stakin taller than the eiffel tower
Knock shit down like the twin towers
Yeah they know we been sour
Already leavin its just been an hour
My ice ain't cold think it lost its Power
Get him fried with eggs and flour

He done came inside like the president
Don't come into my crib actin like the resident
Like I told we need a settlement
The way I left his body it was trecherous
Mob up on the frame the fans Screamin my name theres no need To hate the 6
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Writer: Alton Byrd
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Kinga
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Alton Byrd
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