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Kris the $pirit - Pyramids Lyrics



Kris the $pirit - Pyramids Lyrics




This is Rock 'n Roll for the block, I know
I'm a pot of gold, since a snotty nose
I been glowing, f*ck you maricons
All he knows is the life he chose
Yeah I walked them roads, day and night
Now I'm taking flight, chewing Cali shrooms
Got 'em politic and all about 'em tho
This ain't for your store, I break out the mold, follow me
Ain't nobody safe, they can't body me, f*ckin thieves
Tryna steal my shine but they can't hide the key

Yeah
Khalid knows that I got it
Whoa, whoa
My whole family know that I'm solid
Whoa, whoa
This is for my real ones, ridin'
This is for my real ones, bout it
This is for my real ones, got it
You are not a real one, you lyin'

I pray that I ball on em all, hit the windmill (dunk dunk)
I came from the bottom of a big hill (yeah yeah)
Shit, it made me colder than the windshield (cold, cold)
In the winter riding round with the fish scales (fishes fishes)
Niggas love to hate, f*ck em let 'em hate (hate)
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade (lemon, lemon, lemon)
I feel like I'm Gucci, I feel like I'm Gucci
(Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
If they really want it, then it's Call of Duty
(Duty, duty, duty )
Pop up with the glock n pop his top off
(pop em, pop em)
Swimming with the sharks and the piranhas
(I been swimming x3)
I ain't really know for all that drama
(no, no, no)
I rather build, I business with my partners aye
(Now you know, know, know)
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This is Rock 'n Roll for the block, I know
I'm a pot of gold, since a snotty nose
I been glowing, f*ck you maricons
All he knows is the life he chose
Yeah I walked them roads, day and night
Now I'm taking flight, chewing Cali shrooms
Got 'em politic and all about 'em tho
This ain't for your store, I break out the mold, follow me
Ain't nobody safe, they can't body me, f*ckin thieves
Tryna steal my shine but they can't hide the key

Yeah
Khalid knows that I got it
Whoa, whoa
My whole family know that I'm solid
Whoa, whoa
This is for my real ones, ridin'
This is for my real ones, bout it
This is for my real ones, got it
You are not a real one, you lyin'

I pray that I ball on em all, hit the windmill (dunk dunk)
I came from the bottom of a big hill (yeah yeah)
Shit, it made me colder than the windshield (cold, cold)
In the winter riding round with the fish scales (fishes fishes)
Niggas love to hate, f*ck em let 'em hate (hate)
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade (lemon, lemon, lemon)
I feel like I'm Gucci, I feel like I'm Gucci
(Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
If they really want it, then it's Call of Duty
(Duty, duty, duty )
Pop up with the glock n pop his top off
(pop em, pop em)
Swimming with the sharks and the piranhas
(I been swimming x3)
I ain't really know for all that drama
(no, no, no)
I rather build, I business with my partners aye
(Now you know, know, know)
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Writer: DUKE ELLINGTON, JUAN TIZOL, IRVING GORDON, IRVING MILLS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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