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2society Video (MV)




Performed By: Kngessence
Length: 1:29
Written by: Tyshawn Chunn




Kngessence - 2society Lyrics




Pick your poison I got potions
That can sus you out from motions

Yea the window keep it open
Just in case i gotta blow shit

Split a niggas with some focus
If he try to call me bogus

Meditate up in the Lotus
Notxt pour me another four man

I'm so tired from this dope man
Got me speaking really slow man

Grab the pen and catch a flow man
Diamonds icy like the snowman

Keep eight niggas with me when i go and take a stroll
You gon talk up on the internet cause my nigga you's a troll

Two hoes on my phone and they both want a bag
Yea hoe leave me lone cause ya presence is a drag

I ain't repping any flags but my niggas carry mags
Aim it right up at ya dome

Got you froze up like a gnome

Chris Kyle with the scope
You live with fear or even hope

Or popping pillys just to cope
She call me handsome they call me dope

I ain't got time to f*cking mope
The time is now you go you grow

This bag i spend it with the bros
Say bye to all of my foes

CRASH! CRASH!
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Pick your poison I got potions
That can sus you out from motions

Yea the window keep it open
Just in case i gotta blow shit

Split a niggas with some focus
If he try to call me bogus

Meditate up in the Lotus
Notxt pour me another four man

I'm so tired from this dope man
Got me speaking really slow man

Grab the pen and catch a flow man
Diamonds icy like the snowman

Keep eight niggas with me when i go and take a stroll
You gon talk up on the internet cause my nigga you's a troll

Two hoes on my phone and they both want a bag
Yea hoe leave me lone cause ya presence is a drag

I ain't repping any flags but my niggas carry mags
Aim it right up at ya dome

Got you froze up like a gnome

Chris Kyle with the scope
You live with fear or even hope

Or popping pillys just to cope
She call me handsome they call me dope

I ain't got time to f*cking mope
The time is now you go you grow

This bag i spend it with the bros
Say bye to all of my foes

CRASH! CRASH!
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Writer: Tyshawn Chunn
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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