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lirik lagu kahzi ll - neva cared

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[chorus]
my wrist be on solar flare
run up on me, then yeah i’ma take it there
ain’t no regrettin’ sh~t, hoe i don’t care
on my cowboy sh~t, six shooter in the air
these n~ggas hate the truth, man it’s hard to bare
b~tch this ain’t a carnival, no i don’t play fair
we gone beat on that n~gga like drum, i ain’t talkin’ snare
ain’t no f~cking disregards, b~tch i never cared, huh, yeah

[verse 1]
double cup on me that sh~t had me got me leanin’
fire in my lungs got my eyes j~panese~in’
speedin’, i’ma h~llcat in demon
got my hand on my fire, run up on me i’m squeezin’
these n~ggas hate me for no reason
prolly cause i’m getting money by speakin’
to be honest with you, this sh~t not easy
gang gang, it’s really mmt season
my n~ggas be in the cut in the alley
444, donuts in the audi
these b~tches be thinkin’ they know me but whole time, i be boolin’ in the hills in cali
got diamonds on my gun, sapphire on me
mixin’ biscotti and runtz, i been smoking green
percocets, i need like three
i keep that iron on me
[bridge]
so much money on me i need a black card
sh~ts been crazy, i turned into a black heart

[chorus]
my wrist be on solar flare
run up on me, then yeah i’ma take it there
ain’t no regrettin’ sh~t, hoe i don’t care
on my cowboy sh~t, six shooter in the air
these n~ggas hate the truth, man it’s hard to bare
b~tch this ain’t a carnival, no i don’t play fair
we gone beat on that n~gga like drum, i ain’t talkin’ snare
ain’t no f~cking disregards, b~tch i never cared, huh, yeah

[verse 2]
24 on me, feelin’ like kobe, off of the sh~t i fade
i’ma sniper, far distance i got the range
these hoes like a book, a n~gga readin’ through the page
i get lucky like the ace of spades
hide the guns in my closet like the nra
yeah for real, aiming to k!ll, 200 on my mph
don’t f~ck with these n~ggas like the kkk
talk sh~t get hit with the buck
tge, don’t really give 2 f~cks
brand new gucci robe, it’s keepin’ it tucked
brand new, i be pullin’ up in a bentley truck
pour up, got the wockhardt in my cup
my choppa be, on cardi b, get to bussin’ it’s gone send you up (okurrr)
[bridge]
so much money on me i need a black card
sh~ts been crazy, i turned into a black heart

[chorus]
my wrist be on solar flare
run up on me, then yeah i’ma take it there
ain’t no regrettin’ sh~t, hoe i don’t care
on my cowboy sh~t, six shooter in the air
these n~ggas hate the truth, man it’s hard to bare
b~tch this ain’t a carnival, no i don’t play fair
we gone beat on that n~gga like drum, i ain’t talkin’ snare
ain’t no f~cking disregards, b~tch i never cared, huh, yeah


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