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lirik lagu adios – kg smokey

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[intro:]
huh?

[verse 1:]
got gucci drippin’ from my head to my toes
i’m smokin’ big dope don’ give a f-ck about parole
i’m on a roll tryna flip another boat
all this gold on my neck i’m feelin’ so froze
i hit the block, smoke some pot with my bros
call the po
now i’m lookin’ high as f-ck, but i’m still gon post the [?]
fappin’ n-gg-s really acting like some hoes
i got h-lla bread, you can get your -ss burnt for this toast
oh no
i get some head then kick the b-tch up out my home
yeah he greedy and he c-cky got your girl touchin’ the toes
these n-gg-s talkin’ but in person they ain’t talkin’ they just choke
n-gg-s know i love beef that’s why my momma named me smoke
how you talkin’ sh-t but ya b-tch-ss still walkin’ out your [?]
look at me now
yeah i’m corporate i don’ break in no more homes
look at me now
i’m important used to take me as a joke
i’m still laughing but now i’m laughing with a mouth of dough
and the boat is high-tech
in the root beer watch me float
i ain’t the bullsh-t, i’m the sh-t b-tch i’m the g.o.a.t
and your b-tch is so throat
you call her phone
she hit the red b-tton she a nasty–ss hoe

[verse 2:]
n-gg- you a joke
cryin’ for these hoes
she ain’t even love ya nah she just want ya dough
i can’t give a b-tch my heart i’d rather put my wrist on froze
every time the money callin’ n-gg- no i gotta go
gang
it be like adios, get that check and vaminos
it be like adios, get that check and vaminos
it be like adios, get that check and vaminos
it be like adios, get that bag and vaminos
yeah i gotta a lotta hoes, i share ’em with my bros
won’ give a b-tch a diamond
my bank account got lots of o’s
they like “smoke, what the f-ck you got too many flows”
they like “who the f-ck is that” i just pulled up in a ghost
rollin’ blunts while i’m drivin’ i’m tryna not loose control
stepped in the game a rookie, but i’m ballin’ like a pro
smokin’ cookie gettin’ p-ssy, then i sent your b-tch home

[verse 3:]
n-gg- you a joke
cryin’ for these hoes
she ain’t even love ya nah she just want ya dough
i can’t give a b-tch my heart i’d rather put my wrist on froze
every time the money callin’ n-gg- no i gotta go
gang
it be like adios, get that check and vaminos
it be like adios, get that check and vaminos
it be like adios, get that check and vaminos
it be like adios, get that bag and vaminos

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