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lirik lagu 438 tok – kunta kintae

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[intro]
oh~ooh
(banckroll on me)
kunta kintae chop the coupe today (i say i)
kunta kintae— coupe that thing
oh~ooh, oh~ooh, oh~oh
[?]

[chorus]
i say i coupe the kintae, chop the coupe today
and he better know
if he cunning ‘way, we eat his face
we gon’ let it blow
have my yg rundown with that k
he don’t wanna wait
if he rundown, you can’t run away
another closed case
aye, i’m fully loaded
bankroll on me
miami with a choppa, feelin’ like i’m tony
sippin’ wockiana, lean what i’m pourin’
no i can’t meet your momma, rather leave you lonely

[verse]
i rather go and leave you baby
no, i cannot feed you baby
pop the side of the coupe with a choppa, don’t do .38s
he want it just like [?]
she just want love, i can’t do no love
you can’t be my lady
i call ’em all, watch ’em mop it all, just like they was maintenance
like they was maintenance
runnin’ up that set, no i can’t wait, ain’t got no patience
the way she ride that d~ck, i swear to god she drive me crazy
i fell in love with violence, sensitive, yeah like a baby
yes sir, diamonds on my neck hit like a wrestler
i pop the tesla while i’m in a tesla
it’s yo’ girl every night, i fold her up and make a stretcher
they know we hot dog, and they musta’ need a catch up
no you ain’t gettin’ no money lil’ n~gga, you need to run yo’ check up
my n~ggas don’t care about vests, no~no they aimin’ for the neck up
slide, ain’t put no check on him but somehow that lil’ n~gga die
the referee gon’ call a flagrant when i hit him with that foul
he swayin’ that corner every time, and every time a n~gga die
[chorus]
i say i coupe the kintae, chop the coupe today
and he better know
if he cunning ‘way, we eat his face
we gon’ let it blow
have my yg rundown with that k
he don’t wanna wait
if he rundown, you can’t run away
another closed case
aye, i’m fully loaded
bankroll on me
miami with a choppa, feelin’ like i’m tony
sippin’ wockiana, lean what i’m pourin’
no i can’t meet your momma, rather leave you lonely

[outro]
aye, bankroll on me
mm, feelin’ like i’m tony
mm~mm~mh, i’m eatin’ macaroni
n~gga no, we gettin’ cheese, macaroni
bankroll on me
hm, feelin’ like i’m tony
mm~mm, mm~mm, mm~mh