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lirik lagu chris king - me.

[hook]
yeah how can you g
how the f-ck i do everybody when i’m still doing me
hold up, wait, man how can you g
how the f-ck i’m gon do everyone when i’m doing me
hold up, wait, wait how can you g
how the f-ck i’m doing everyone when i can do me
man, hold up, wait, i’m doing me
how the f-ck i’m doing everyone when i’m doing me
wait, wait, wait, how can you g
how the f-ck i’m gon do everyone when i’m doing me
wait

[verse 1]
mr. ice cream man i be serving all these grams like the ice cream man
i can even self serve like the ice cream man
hit em like [?] make the iv jam
hold up, n-gga i seen scams
hold up, roll up what i study so it might crammed
and the [?] i got from when i went slam
slipping when i’m drunk so i might get gramped
f-cking with a drug dealer b-tch you might get grabs
kb gon f-ck it up if we might hit scrams
say that paperwork anonymous
see p-ssy boy you ovulate
i double deuce a lot a day
you pocket watch what snotty make
like how much did the order take
how many drugs your body take
i drove the visas all the way
i going out like ashtray
wait, take it from me now elaborate
like work gets harder now
harder and get money the vast way
uh get to clapping like it’s vatican
n-ggas holding like a saint but he ain’t talking latterday
i coulda be the [?] but p-ss away
rolling sticky icky ludacris for f-cking sat-rday
huh skinny n-ggas but i have the weight
f-ck her good and then try to record and keep the camera straight
huh i had a film that i had to shake
rolling [?] blunt then hit the gas away, king

[hook]
wait, wait, how can you g
how the f-ck i’m gon do everyone when i’m doing me
hold up, wait, wait how can you g
how the f-ck i’m doing everyone when i’m doing me
man, hold up, wait, i’m doing me
how the f-ck i’m doing everyone when i’m doing me
wait, wait, wait, how can you g
how the f-ck i’m gon do everyone when i’m doing me
wait

[verse 2]
know my n-ggas always got me sh-t i got em this time
that b-tch is fake and n-ggas change up just like optimus prime
headshot for talking stupid guess he out of his mind
b-tch a snake and n-ggas snitching what we body they climb
man this sh-t is too easy, man this sh-t is too real
i gotta pop in her p-ssy after she pops her a pill
ya’ll n-ggas work for a fee my n-ggas work for a mil
you can’t get work for a fee my n-ggas earn for a mil
breadcrumbs, f-ck a perm b-tch, this for my dead ones
that mean it don’t jam it just bam like fred son
f-ckign right it’s teh anthem
private calls come at random
pay the full time fingers mail all pay the ransom
sipping juice by the brick ya’ll sipping juice by the can
i got the work by the b ya’ll get the sh-t up by the gram
get the p-ssy off the love, off my man and off my hand
want some birds, want some xans and cream soda scram, hah

- lirik lagu chris king

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