lirik lagu kasher quon - came up
[intro]
(aiwoo made this beat)
kasher quon
let’s go
[verse]
big~ass chop, and that b~tch hold a lot of rounds
you’d be surprised, this b~tch probably knock a building down
i came up, so all my exes in they feelings now (they feelings)
i’m tryna stack my money taller than a ceiling
n~ggas sneak diss but d~ck suck when i come around (lame)
you all up in her face and she f~ckin’ hound
hit the b~tch and told her never come back around (get the f~ck on)
next n~gga disrespect me, i’ma k!ll somebody
[?] know how it feel when you got six chains around your body (bling~bling)
gotta shut the f~ck up ’cause them peoples watchin’ (shh)
buffs on, got these b~tches wanna slide (they slidin’)
icy swings and six chains, these n~ggas wanna rob me (gang)
big 40 on my hip, man, i dare somebody (i dare)
all i do is smoke kush, i don’t f~ck with molly (wow)
if it ain’t a performance, i don’t f~ck with parties (no)
couple hoes in my rear tryna have a slumber party
word around the city, n~ggas say i’m a ham
boy, you don’t even know me, what the f~ck is you sayin’?
i guess you mad at me because i scam off the ‘gram (jugg, jugg)
boy, you can do the same, just come up with that plan (for real)
i was broke, never think that i’d touch two bands
i’m really up now, i spent that just on glasses and pants
go ot with that— shh, come back with them bands
i can tell your buffs fake, boy, look at the lens
i don’t really take losses, all i know is just win (win, win)
we only hang around fam, what the f~ck is a friend?
got a mag on me now, i’m not tuckin’ my stick
fours in this b~tch, off balance, you got samoa kicks (haha)
roll off an e pill, n~gga rollin’ and sh~t
i’m ’bout to go to somerset and spend a roll in this b~tch, ayy
i’m ’bout to pull up some hoes in this b~tch (some hoes)
then fly straight to hutch and get some ice in my sticks
all this jugg money got a n~gga b~tch on my d~ck
if you wanna get some money, you gotta take that risk
she a rat~ass b~tch and you chased that b~tch (you chased that b~tch)
real og and you taste that sh~t (baow)
i came up quick and they hate that sh~t (they hate that sh~t)
sittin’ around broke, man, i hate that sh~t (i hate that)
runnin’ off with a bag, i don’t play that sh~t (i don’t play that sh~t)
make money every day, boy, i chase that sh~t
kasher quon
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