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K.O. - Trendy lyrics

Artist: K.O.

album: I Miss You Too


I need my drip to be Fendi
I never rapped cause it's trendy
I needed love and support and I looked around like where would my friends be
Oh nice to know seeing me shine hurt yo soul
Fuck em ain't stopping my show
Watch how I run up this dough Yeah
I need my drip to be Fendi
I never rapped cause it's trendy
I needed love and support and I looked around like where would my friends be
Oh nice to know seeing me shine hurt yo soul
Fuck em ain't stopping my show watch how I run up this dough Yeah
You ever been too real wit haters fucked up was catching it later
I peeped all that bullshit you sayin I'm me so I kept that shit player
KO that bitch and you know that she picture perfect no kodak
I like his lil bitch how she throw that you gotta watch where ya hoe at yeah
Busy I'm all on my grind I'm workin it 9 to 9
I did what did just to shine the millions was all on my mind
I'm killing shit time after time shit crazy I'm not in my prime
Looked up at the score its my time ain't nobody stopping my shine nah
Everyday a new hater
Bitch it ain't no money you chasing
Seeing me win so frustrating you mad that I'm such a sensation
I just keep winning regardless I'm not no regular artist
All of my flows is retarded shit go ask the streets who the hardest
I need my drip to be Fendi I never rapped cause it's trendy
I needed love and support and I looked around like where would my friends be
Oh nice to know seeing me shine hurt yo soul
Fuck em ain't stopping my show watch how I run up this dough Yeah
I need my drip to be Fendi I never rapped cause it's trendy
I needed love and support and I looked around like where would my friends be
Oh nice to know seeing me shine hurt yo soul
Fuck em ain't stopping my show watch how I run up this dough Yeah
I need my drip to be Fendi I never rapped cause it's trendy
I needed love and support and I looked around like where would my friends be
Oh nice to know seeing me shine hurt yo soul fuck em
Ain't stopping my show watch how I run up this dough Yeah
These bitches ain't workers these bitches is losers and blame it on me
I'm juvi im popping I got this shit rockin 400 degrees
Don't care who you heard of don't care who you know
They ain't fuckin with me no I'm not a goon
But my nigga a rider he'll up it for me
My drip wasn't cheap no I'm not one of these hoes
I'm really the cheat code this shit here a free throw
All of them favors just keep those yeah...
All of them favors just keep those yeah

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