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30 - kidd cosmos lyrics

[chorus: kidd cosmos]
pouring up back in the night
she say she a rider, she ride like a bike
i keep me a strap, i ain’t talking dyk*s
i’ve been on a roll, i ain’t talking dice
come to your crib like a thief in the night
that hoe acting dirty just like my sprite
drum with a thirty, i’m taking your life
get popped like a perky, i laser the sights

[verse 1: kidd cosmos]
beat your b*tch till she hurting
beating the p*ssy till she need a surgeon
she from bora bora but i ain’t lil durk
i’m balling on n*ggas, feel like sam perkins
she proud of me so i put her in birkins
big .40 on me, ain’t going to jail
i got these slugs and i’m cracking thesе sh*lls
i’m getting money to put on my bail
my choppa is hard and my bullеts is stale
my gun bis*xual, hit your b*tches wheel
up on my level, y’all n*ggas just fail
i ain’t talking trends but if it’s your b*tch, i’ll rail
telling my stories, i’m telling my tale
i’ve been sipping muddy, my stomach got bubbly
i ain’t in a gang but my nose acting runny
i bought a new chains up, feel like a puppy
i show her the fangs and now the hoes love me
pull up in a range, hitting these things
heard they want penny, i give her the bang
if my d*ck was a choppa, i’m blowing your brains
still don’t give a f*ck what this n*gga gotta say

[verse 2: jay eazy]
i got your b*tch in the back of the whip, told her make the head sloppy, she spit on that d*ck
after that, shes gonna pull up on you and say, “hey baby” then she gon’ give you a kiss
everything i say, they feel it
i probably put a lil’ b*tch in they feelings
they tryna tell me that their kid is mine
but how in the f*ck if their kid is named dillion
i would’ve named the f*cker eazy jr
he would’ve went to the a as a hooper
he would’ve wanted all smoke like a hookah
yeah i get bread from rapping, what’s it to ya
b*tches hear my voice and start going crazy
i bring the fire, i feel like i’m hades
got the red jacked like mike in the 80’s
but my sh*t is moncler, my sh*t is all rare
sh*t getting serious
all of my dm’s are flooded for features
it’s because ?
i’m upping the price, that sh*t isn’t cheap uh
they say ain’t easy ?
you know that time is money, pocket meter
so imma go inside of a two seater

- kidd cosmos lyrics

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