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Kylof Söze - COMRADE lyrics

Artist: Kylof Söze

album: COMRADE


You a bitch you a hoe
Not shit you a joke
I been swanging on that blade
Put this shit up to ya throat
Let it go cock it back let it blow
Rearrange yo face
That's an early grave
You ain't rich you broke
Ain't shit no hope
I been toting on a poll
Know I going to let it blow
Oh no
You don't want that
You foe no friend no comrade
I just been losing my shit
Trying to get rich
I got a lady bro you got a bitch
My line in the water I steady get fish
If I gamble it all know I steady get chips
All on my wrist
That's ice
Cop me some rocks but I don't check the price
She tell me I shine like the lights in the sky
If I stop making music she said that she'll die oh well
No RuneScape they been under my spell
Hit from the back and she sing like Adele
Got me some money my pockets they swell
They say how much you making it's too much to tell bro
Gotta keep secrets demons be plotting on every weakness
Kids wanna flex all the shit that they buying but I just go cop it and never be speaking
Yuh
Leave ya man leaking For diamonds designer they fall like the season
Hit in the chest and ya boy ain't been breathing
Lead in the lungs leave ya man's steady weazing
Damn
I turn to a demon who eating the game cause the money be phat
Fuck up a beat and I got me a track
I go cop me some promo but make it all back
You a bitch you a hoe
Not shit you a joke
I been swanging on that blade
Put this shit up to ya throat
Let it go cock it back let it blow
Rearrange yo face
That's an early grave
You ain't rich you broke
Ain't shit no hope
I been toting on a poll
Know I going to let it blow
Oh no
You don't want that
You foe no friend no comrade
I just be out of your league
Do as I please
Popping and burning like I be some grease
Got me some paper I got me degrees
Know they fuck with the kid you ain't fucking with me bitch please
Change up ya tone
I fuck on that bitch but don't pick up my phone
Counting my money when I'm in my home
They gone say I'm the king but ain't give me the throne
Bitch give a dog a bone
Yeah
No lie
Pressing my patience and you going to die
Watch as he levitate up to the sky like he doing some magic his momma gone cry
Like why do they test me?
I'm dripping in water and living so fast it's like i just be riding a jet ski
I'm breaking them records I come from the North but you know I ain't talking Wayne Gretzky
You a bitch you a hoe
Not shit you a joke
I been swanging on that blade
Put this shit up to ya throat
Let it go cock it back let it blow
Rearrange yo face
That's an early grave
You ain't rich you broke
Ain't shit no hope
I been toting on a poll
Know I going to let it blow
Oh no
You don't want that
You foe no friend no comrade

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