lirik lagu jack kamran - 3
[chorus]
got a crib in the hills, and a couple more whips
just to fill up the sp~ce in my driveway
it don’t matter to me, b~tch, i treat any road
like it’s beggin’ to be on the highway
my b~tch tell me that she onto better
i got her lil’ friend and i’m f~ckin’ her sideways
they been callin’ me king
and that name kinda fit
as of lately, been getting it my way
low cars, that sh~t on the curb
my lil’ baby been fly as a bird
got the mud and that sh~t kinda hurt
put it in and that b~tch start to squirt
he want beef, i put him on a shirt
then i sold that lil’ b~tch for some merch
my ex told me to learn how to flirt
left that b~tch around august the third
[verse 1]
they pull up to my show for the hype
sorry, girl, you not really my type
me and bro like to give her the pipe
customizing my gun like a strife
imitation the best form of flattery
tinted up, i can’t see what’s ahead of me
i can’t let her start gettin’ the best of me
no security, i got the vest on me
f~ckin’ b~tches like i got vasectomy
took a while to see why the envy me
keep it hunnid like they call me centipede
she a fox in the twenty~first century
ridin’ foreigns, i ride fettuccini
hit australia, sydeny sweeny
if i hit and she start catchin’ feelings
you know that i’m out of that b~tch like houdini
[chorus]
got a crib in the hills, and a couple more whips
just to fill up the sp~ce in my driveway
it don’t matter to me, b~tch, i treat any road
like it’s beggin’ to be on the highway
my b~tch tell me that she onto better
i got her lil’ friend and i’m f~ckin’ her sideways
they been callin’ me king
and that name kinda fit
as of lately, been getting it my way
low cars, that sh~t on the curb
my lil’ baby been fly as a bird
got the mud and that sh~t kinda hurt
put it in and that b~tch start to squirt
he want beef, i put him on a shirt
then i sold that lil’ b~tch for some merch
my ex told me to learn how to flirt
left that b~tch around august the third
[verse 2]
goin’ a~one that sh~t like the steak sauce
i’m investin’ that b~tch, she on weight loss
comin’ up, had to learn how to take loss
penthouse in miami, i’m rick ross
gettin’ bread like i’m runnin’ back cayo
hurricane sto and it paid off
heart gettin’ cold by the minute like cryo
b~tch, i’m the type to put l’s in your bio
[chorus]
got a crib in the hills, and a couple more whips
just to fill up the sp~ce in my driveway
it don’t matter to me, b~tch, i treat any road
like it’s beggin’ to be on the highway
my b~tch tell me that she onto better
i got her lil’ friend and i’m f~ckin’ her sideways
they been callin’ me king
and that name kinda fit
as of lately, been getting it my way
low cars, that sh~t on the curb
my lil’ baby been fly as a bird
got the mud and that sh~t kinda hurt
put it in and that b~tch start to squirt
he want beef, i put him on a shirt
then i sold that lil’ b~tch for some merch
my ex told me to learn how to flirt
left that b~tch around august the third
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