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lirik lagu kairo nunez - 7.62s

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[intro]
(yeah)
brrt—brrt—(uh huh)
load it up
kairo!
ayy, look—

[chorus]
i ride ’round with 7.62s, f~ck a diss, i’m shootin’ at dudes (boom boom)
all black whip, ain’t leavin’ no clues, hoppin’ out sticked like a navy crew (baow)
i was broke eatin’ noodles, now i’m in lambs with the stars in the roof (skrrt)
got her bent over in the booth, said she love k!llers, i’m tellin’ the truth (uh~huh)
spendin’ racks on all this ice, still got glocks on me at night
he got popped tryna earn him stripes, now his face on a shirt with lights (stupid!)
i don’t post, just catch my flight—land, then step, that’s overnight
label checks been changin’ my life, but the trap still callin’ like, “kairo right?”

[verse 1]
(yeah, let me talk my st)
my stick got no feelings, it love to bust (brrrt)
two switches tucked in the cut (bop bop)
don’t say my name, you gon’ need luck
these hollow tips rip through guts (facts)
i used to flip in the back of the store
now i flip packs with a .44
used to dream ’bout bustin’ a rollie
now my wrists fightin’ like it’s mick and rocky (bling!)
i’m a problem, ask your big homie
came with demons, nothin’ holy
shorty say she down to ride, but i can’t love no fkin’ phony (nah)
i go ghost like i’m off that wok
he got hit tryna slide on the block
i ain’t tweetin’, i ain’t got tiktok
i drop bags, they gon’ spend that spot (wooo)
[chorus]
i ride ’round with 7.62s, f~ck a diss, i’m shootin’ at dudes (grrah!)
all black whip, ain’t leavin’ no clues, hoppin’ out sticked like a navy crew
i was broke eatin’ noodles, now i’m in lambs with the stars in the roof
got her bent over in the booth, said she love k!llers, i’m tellin’ the truth
spendin’ racks on all this ice, still got glocks on me at night
he got popped tryna earn him stripes, now his face on a shirt with lights
i don’t post, just catch my flight—land, then step, that’s overnight
label checks been changin’ my life, but the trap still callin’ like, “kairo right?”

[verse 2]
(facts)
i ain’t change, i just changed the ride
feds lookin’, but i’m outside
lil bro got aim, he don’t need no beam
just point him out, he gon’ make him slide
told my label i need that advance
before i do verses, i need my bands
i’m not a rapper, i’m movin’ plans
got drums on the glock like i’m in a band
i talk cash but i still go stealth
real deal stepper, i don’t need help
he went live, then died in the same week—
his mama cryin’, that pain deep (d~mn)
yeah, i got rich off dirty soda
ot flights with heavy odor
she wanna post, i had to ghost her
gotta move smart, can’t let ’em close up
[chorus]
i ride ’round with 7.62s, f~ck a diss, i’m shootin’ at dudes
all black whip, ain’t leavin’ no clues, hoppin’ out sticked like a navy crew (brrt brrt!)
i was broke eatin’ noodles, now i’m in lambs with the stars in the roof (skrrt!)
got her bent over in the booth, said she love k!llers, i’m tellin’ the truth (yeah)
spendin’ racks on all this ice, still got glocks on me at night (grrah!)
he got popped tryna earn him stripes, now his face on a shirt with lights
i don’t post, just catch my flight—land, then step, that’s overnight
label checks been changin’ my life, but the trap still callin’ like, “kairo right?”


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