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lirik lagu king kobi - 444 degrees

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[intro]
(woah)
man i’m so godd~mn high, i went all the way to saturn and pluto and came back
[?]

[chorus]
i feel like i’m in the bottom of the ocean, glock in my hand, no i do not need no holster
diamonds gonna bust out the rollie and they bussin’
she wanna pull up, eat me like ravioli (woah, woah)
i’m in the back of the back i’m in her stomach, make her say ‘n~o~r~p’ she get to cumming (norp!)
[?] diamonds, don’t care about being honest, i was a young n~gga still [?]
putting it on every day, i’m in designer, i got these racks on me no need for a wallet
i got a model she bad with a bad body, [?]
try lift it up [?], see us in traffic you better just go ’round it
n~ggas be b~tches do nothing but talk ’bout it, glock wit a stick i will never do no running
sucking my d~ck and she left with her nose running, bet she don’t know nothing, left her with four hunnid
she got a cold body. she is my co~pilot
riding in exotic, smoking on exotic
i go to saturn ’cause i get the highest, i spark up the blunt and it smell like a dead body
thinking ’bout hero it felt like it every night, i wish i could go back in time and rewind it

[verse]
f~ck it
i say that sh~t worth the timing
rollie, careful, the diamonds might blind you
kobi, said that i’m out of control
lover, pass her the glock she gon’ own it
rover, and the backseat got a sofa
player, i’m out of state getting [?]
norp, she say them n~ggas the coldest
no cap, she wanna f~ck on my rollie
who cares, not me so f~ck it i let her
oh well, she done got slop on my sweater
[?], woke up and got me [?] today, roll up and shoot at a n~gga whenever
n~ggas too p~ssy to try me, that’s never, touching on me she don’t know that’s the metal
spot full of camera’s, who there? see him before he get down
she pull up with friends by the pound, see them before the doorbell
baby pull up, had to pop it off, nothing to talk about, she got that waterfall on her, f~cking for hours now i done got tired, she telling me ‘don’t even talk in the morning
i go to saturn and ‘top of the morning. f~ck that sh~t i’m finna pop me another
post on the block with my glock, n~ggas stay in they house, they inside like they got the corona
[chorus]
i feel like i’m in the bottom of the ocean, glock in my hand, no i do not need no holster (woo!)
diamonds gonna bust out the rollie and they bussin’
she wanna pull up, eat me like ravioli (woah)
i’m in the back of the back i’m in her stomach, make her say ‘n~o~r~p’ she get to cumming (norp)
[?] diamonds, don’t care about being honest, i was a young n~gga still [?]
putting it on every day, i’m in designer, i got these rac ks on me no need for a wallet
i got a model she bad with a bad body, [?]
try lift it up [?],see us in traffic you better just go ’round it
n~ggas be b~tches do nothing but talk ’bout it, glock wit a stick i will never do no running
sucking my d~ck and she left with her nose running, bet she don’t know nothing, left her with four hunnid
she got a cold body. she is my co~pilot
riding in exotic, smoking on exotic
i go to saturn ’cause i get the highest, i spark up the blunt and it smell like a dead body
thinking ’bout hero it felt like it every night, i wish i could go back in time and rewind it


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