Yessir
I'm with my folks girl ima call you later
On the road
Married to the dough
See I cannot betray it
Cash rules everything around me
I'm the arbitrator
Most these niggas faking like turkey bacon asa lama lakim
This is not the portrait girl I'm not portraying
Im just saying
Write the message down and I just might relay it
Niggas soft as paper when i pick the pen up
Probably the reason his girl wanna lick my dick up
Bitch
I'll do a nigga greasy for the chicken
Gotta run it run it run it
Chris Breezy in the kitchen
Shit is easy
Add the seasoning
And see what niggas mixing
She tryna f*ck with the team
So we teaming niggas bitches
I'm demon with a mission
Automatic accurate I beam him from a distance
Niggas lackin and I'm packing boy I'm scheming and they bitching
Boy I'm active bout that action lucid dreaming with the vision
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
Can you fall in love with me I came from poverty
I say I say
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
I cannot express myself so I write poetry
Yessir yessir
Nigga
Aye what the f*ck you selling
Talking bout hell and shit my nigga this is heaven
You need to watch your mouth and start counting them f*cking blessings
Cause the history is past my nigga open up your present
How dare you try to spite the
You mad cause you was locked up
They was f*cking on yo wifey nigga high key
You though she would do the right thing like Spike Lee
She was at the crib in another nigga white tee
This shit ain't easy cry baby lil bitch
You talking shit gon and hit the kill switch
You ain't man enough to tll the father how you feel
F*ck KO Kelly
Yo name is f*cking Kahlil mother f*cker
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
Can you fall in love with me I came from poverty
I say I say
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
I cannot express myself so I write poetry
KO Kelly - Krows Tale (feat. J4TOP) Lyrics
KO Kelly - Krows Tale (feat. J4TOP) Lyrics
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Yessir
I'm with my folks girl ima call you later
On the road
Married to the dough
See I cannot betray it
Cash rules everything around me
I'm the arbitrator
Most these niggas faking like turkey bacon asa lama lakim
This is not the portrait girl I'm not portraying
Im just saying
Write the message down and I just might relay it
Niggas soft as paper when i pick the pen up
Probably the reason his girl wanna lick my dick up
Bitch
I'll do a nigga greasy for the chicken
Gotta run it run it run it
Chris Breezy in the kitchen
Shit is easy
Add the seasoning
And see what niggas mixing
She tryna f*ck with the team
So we teaming niggas bitches
I'm demon with a mission
Automatic accurate I beam him from a distance
Niggas lackin and I'm packing boy I'm scheming and they bitching
Boy I'm active bout that action lucid dreaming with the vision
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
Can you fall in love with me I came from poverty
I say I say
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
I cannot express myself so I write poetry
Yessir yessir
Nigga
Aye what the f*ck you selling
Talking bout hell and shit my nigga this is heaven
You need to watch your mouth and start counting them f*cking blessings
Cause the history is past my nigga open up your present
How dare you try to spite the
You mad cause you was locked up
They was f*cking on yo wifey nigga high key
You though she would do the right thing like Spike Lee
She was at the crib in another nigga white tee
This shit ain't easy cry baby lil bitch
You talking shit gon and hit the kill switch
You ain't man enough to tll the father how you feel
F*ck KO Kelly
Yo name is f*cking Kahlil mother f*cker
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
Can you fall in love with me I came from poverty
I say I say
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
I cannot express myself so I write poetry
I'm with my folks girl ima call you later
On the road
Married to the dough
See I cannot betray it
Cash rules everything around me
I'm the arbitrator
Most these niggas faking like turkey bacon asa lama lakim
This is not the portrait girl I'm not portraying
Im just saying
Write the message down and I just might relay it
Niggas soft as paper when i pick the pen up
Probably the reason his girl wanna lick my dick up
Bitch
I'll do a nigga greasy for the chicken
Gotta run it run it run it
Chris Breezy in the kitchen
Shit is easy
Add the seasoning
And see what niggas mixing
She tryna f*ck with the team
So we teaming niggas bitches
I'm demon with a mission
Automatic accurate I beam him from a distance
Niggas lackin and I'm packing boy I'm scheming and they bitching
Boy I'm active bout that action lucid dreaming with the vision
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
Can you fall in love with me I came from poverty
I say I say
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
I cannot express myself so I write poetry
Yessir yessir
Nigga
Aye what the f*ck you selling
Talking bout hell and shit my nigga this is heaven
You need to watch your mouth and start counting them f*cking blessings
Cause the history is past my nigga open up your present
How dare you try to spite the
You mad cause you was locked up
They was f*cking on yo wifey nigga high key
You though she would do the right thing like Spike Lee
She was at the crib in another nigga white tee
This shit ain't easy cry baby lil bitch
You talking shit gon and hit the kill switch
You ain't man enough to tll the father how you feel
F*ck KO Kelly
Yo name is f*cking Kahlil mother f*cker
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
Can you fall in love with me I came from poverty
I say I say
This is not a easy life but we smoke lots of weed
I cannot express myself so I write poetry
Writer: Jabez Dean, Kahlil Kelly
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid