Kishore Kumar Hits

K-Slick - Dirty Deedz lyrics

Artist: K-Slick

album: Dirty Deedz


Its just me
This mic
Kush that got burned
My thoughts
C'mon
Making hits by Buck roll
Baby call me nutso
Light it up and puff slow
Piling up my bucks bro
I don't give a fuck tho
Making hits by Buck roll
Baby call me nutso
Light it up and puff slow
Piling up my bucks bro
I don't give a fuck tho
Whole team cut throat
Gun look like Dumbo
Stashed in my condo
Hundred dollar bundles
From the hustle
Got it from the grind from the time I was dumb broke
There's a certain smell that I love from the Gunsmoke
Did my dirty deeds like a G so you dun know
So you dun know
So you dun know
Did my dirty deeds like a G so you dun know
So you dun know
So you dun know
Did my dirty deeds like a G so you dun know
I'm OK I'm OK I'm OK
Hope Shorty understand when I go MIA
I ain't never had no guidance had to learn from mistakes
Had to bury all the snakes
Pave my own way
Where my thugz at tell me where my thugz at
Where my thugz at
Let me hear a gun clap
Ride for me now, will you ride for me now
Die for me now, will you die for me now
Dreams of feeling that, whole fuckin mill in cash
Mom was saving cash
Reusing sandwich bags
Dreams of feeling that whole fuckin mill in cash
Mom was saving cash
Reusing sandwich bags
Never throughout shit had to save up
Young nigga bossed up now I got my weight up
Fuck famous
Trying to get these papers
Never
Will I ever chase clout for a fake buzz
Making hits by Buck roll
Baby call me nutso
Light it up and puff slow
Piling up my bucks bro
I don't give a fuck tho
Whole team cutthroat
Gun look like Dumbo
Stashed in my condo
Hundred dollar bundles
From the hustle
Got it from the grind from the time I was dumb broke
There's a certain smell that I love from the Gunsmoke
Did my dirty deeds like a G so you dun know
So you dun know
So you dun know
Did my dirty deeds like a G so you dun know
So you dun know
So you dun know
Did my dirty deeds like a G so you dun know
When I was young I got my bike from the trash
Whiles yall were spending money I was adding to my stash
Brain on smash
Floating from the kush
Kick it into fifth gear cross my goals out the book
Then I lay back
Roll a fat sack
Love it when the work payback payback
Take a puff while she's sitting on my lap
I'm like
Baby girl I know you're feeling me
I'mma stay trippin off the Hennessy
Fill my brain with weed that's the remedy
Kill them with success cheers to my enemies
Cheers to all the real bitches and our chemistry
Cheers to all lost youth who remember me
Cheers to all the real niggaz who befriended me
Cheers to my true fans for the memories
I'm a King and I rap
Ting always strapped
Sipping colt fourty five four-five on my lap
Lighten up a big blunt and I smoke away the past
Rest in love to the dead
I'm living on the edge
Making hits by Buck roll
Baby call me nutso
Light it up and puff slow
Piling up my bucks bro
I don't give a fuck tho
Whole team cutthroat
Gun look like Dumbo
Stashed in my condo
Hundred dollar bundles
Bundlez
Hundred dolla bundles
Hunnit dollars
Thousand dollars
Trying to get a million dollars
Flip it to a billion dollars
Trying to get a couple billion dollars
K-Slick
Ride for me now will you ride for me now
Die for me now will you die for me now

Поcмотреть все песни артиста

Other albums by the artist

Similar artists