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Kokamoe Freestyle

アーティスト:GoldLink  アルバム:At What Cost  作曲:N/A 

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Leggin' with the clip, we dump it off like V. Radmanović Sorry homie, you know we not friends, it's all for politics Politics, never get to see who really runnin' shit Now you know who runnin' shit, you rappers on punishment Poppa doc niggas they be lyin' on they brother dick Everybody scared of "Lil' Linky", man it's evident Feelin' like 50 way back in '03, aw geez Talkin' 'bout goddamn, they on some other shit 3-0-whop screamin' 4-4 on my Louis shit Poppin' tags, by the Mo', niggas on their dummy shit Uh-uh see I say no, so I don’t know Black and yellow goose with the boots and the jumpsuit We shot a nigga at the go-go last week We don't really care who got shot last week Ridin' up the meter, plug 'ya village bumpin' Migos I'm past shit, you don't want no problems with a G, D.C Peep G, I'm the king of the streets I never had to struggle with the gangs in a beef Always ten toes so it's hard to defeat And trust me nigga, I been lookin' hard for a beat, huh He ain't rap this hard in a long time U-Street, poppin' off, Vita do's and nines Muslim homies always sayin' wallahi to the guys All my life been addicted to the power, ain't gon' lie,yo Ain't no fear, I'm never wellin Put a shell up in yo Ain't no tellin' when we do it, we just shoot and get ya Got a bad thing, her name LaLa Ass wide, with them tatas keep my mouth wide, uh Northside bumpin' "Norf Norf," what a day When I was a baby, I was wildin' for respect You gon' get your head bust fuckin' with the set


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