lirik lagu kudo (rolldeep) - n livin color
[intro]
smoking dope and counting racks
griselda
(conway)
n~ggas got me f~cked up
tell em
sh~t gon go on my resume
[?]
yeah, look
[verse 1] (conway)
i can count dope money wearing a blindfold
whip a quarter brick up with my eyes closed
my grandmother used to use the back porch to dry clothes
road trips to visit my connect, my guy drove
my life is in living color, fly hoes dancing at the end of all of my shows
white girl sniffing white, like she got a wide nose
the shooters [?] the money that i hire grows
it’s fried red snapper, the salmon bake, and a steak
all from chopping ten bakes up on ceramic plates
wait, 500 grams of shake, and it’s flake
land of lakes
the 30 room mansion and a lake
the porsche [?]
i treat a bad b~tch like ike turner with anime
who wanna spar a few rounds, boy my stamina great
once you get trapped behind these bars you can’t escape
[verse 2] (kudo)
look, aight, f~ck, aight, ok
the way i’m building bars, sh~t i’m something like an architect
like i be going crazy and i haven’t even started yet
my first time touched a rack, sh~t it wasn’t from my college check
aight y’all heard my ignorance, but can i kick my knowledge yet?
the way i’m stepping sh~t, you would think i’m hitting high knees
the b~tton on the glock is like a toy saying “try me”
and you’ll be hearing steps up in the dark just like the isleys
you tryna f~ck with me, i’m quick to send you up where christ be
latin wifey like pricey things, sh~t she ain’t used to
and i just got something in the mail ain’t talking blues clues
this b~tch’s p~ssy good and i don’t even need a blue chew
walk around with a couple tools i got some loose screws (aight)
you know i like my b~tches like my coke, peruvian (raw)
and bro got sprayed cause he ain’t know the whip we moving in
my first time smoking ganja sh~t i never met a truer friend
she sitting in the scat, ass fat, can tell by the seat and the booty print
he was talking gangster, he ain’t really shooting sh~t
me and my youngins come from truly moving b~tch
(like hold on, what was that sh~t i was saying? i don’t know but you should run it back though, aight, look, aye)
my flow hot like coke rock and pot kettles
i been with this sh~t since pull~ups and snot bubbles
got some irish in my blood so ima cause troubles man
this ain’t what you used to bro, this sh~t cost double
like this that sh~t they smoked back in ‘nam pack
my youngins militant gorillas, sh~t bro they all strapped
like some soviets at stalingrad we never fall back
success over snakes and opps the gang is what they call that
[outro] (kudo & conway)
what?
n~ggas got me f~cked up
can’t f~ck with me
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