lirik lagu kush mink - brb
you don’t wanna see what a gun do
eastside we don’t do no kung foo
20 shots like where you gonna run to
if your mates with a opp you get done too
if he don’t like me then it’s f-ck them
handgun make him jump like a ruckman
if he don’t like me then it’s f-ck them
handgun make him jump like a ruckman x2
i can’t do a song with these rookies
grade 4 i used to take his cookies
otf my n-ggas dem bullies
everyday sell food like i’m woolies
like i’m woolies
ay ay
gang
2 racks one day at the plaza
if you n-ggas want war then it’s gaza
you got a knife that’s cute can even say g mines way more sharper
put a shank in his waist now there’s red on his belt almost like farragamo
now run go snitch to your mama
why you gotta act like that you n-ggas don’t trap like that
see you in person flexing bands imma take your stack like that
i’m really posted i really got shooters why you gotta trap like that?
drillas drillas drillas
back then to the hoes i was funny
afro big t–th i was bummy
but now it’s so different they wanna take off my tracksuit and give me some honey
i don’t care bout safeway no job bust guns everyday get money
everyday
if you want beef then it’s over
whole gang strapped up in a rover
dudu and doh like homer
kick off your door jehovah
straight face imma ace like poker
no face no case that’s me on the news i feel like the joker
you don’t wanna see what a gun do
eastside we don’t do no kung foo
20 shots like where you gonna run to
being mates with a opp you get done too
if he don’t like me then it’s f-ck them
handgun make him jump like a ruckman
if he don’t like me then it’s f-ck them
handgun make him jump like a ruckman
can’t find your bae not my fault she stays on a kush mink diet
i’m not 6 foot 6 but i got bling on my wrists and i ball like bryant
2 phones one for the plug one for the hoes and the client
the friend of opp is a opp so when i come through stay quiete
i don’t care what my homeboy done slide up 1 call and it’s gun play
he said i was a m-ssive bum like bro do i look like asharnté?
so many os in my bank you woulda thought that i live in zimbabwe
close my nose when i open that brick one stiff and i’m flying in bombay
me and my scale were gonna set sail every tuesday when i stock up
ice on deck weed pills and you know i got rocks up
if you wanna box up you’ll get boxed up
everyone’s a trap god till i pop up
no plug no stacks your a f-ck up
no plug no stacks your a f-ck up
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