K$upreme - PSA FREESTYLE lyrics

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K$upreme - PSA FREESTYLE lyrics

[Verse] K Preme got guap up Call me the big head honcho Knock a n***a down, just like a domino I know some migos that trap out the barrio f** on that b**h, but you know I'm not wifing her You say you a trapper, that trap moving slow In the trap with Big Glee, he was scraping a boat Smoking exotic, sh**'s fat like an eggroll f** her so hard that I broke the b**h backbone Shoot a n***a a**, I feel like I'm taxstone You wouldn't be there if the money was gone Ballin' on n***as like Karl Malone Drippin' on n***as, I'm on my vlone When I was down bad, I was all alone b**h too annoying, keep blowin' my phone I'm cool on that s**, baby give me some dome Crown on my face 'cause I sit on the throne .30 in a Gucci bag, heat with a broom Ape with a stick yeah I feel like King Kong I'm smoking mojo dope, ching-chang-chong f**ing your b**h she was playing my song Sipping on lean, I don't play no beerpong These n***as mad 'cause my money got long Flex on these n***as, my pockets strong Smoking exotic, can't smoke on no regular, aye Can't f** on that b**h 'cause she lookin' too regular I'm tryna fit her somewhere in my schedule You on that bullsh**, K Preme about [?] Wanted that b**h, but her friend looking better though One in the head I call that sh** the antidote These n***as look up to me like the pope Slime in the cut and he clenchin' on scopes They don't let me in, I'ma kick down the door 'Member them days I was servin' them O's Now I look at my wrist and that sh** look too cold I know some shooters, I throw up them fours Too little cream soda, I'm pourin' them fours I did some dirt that don't nobody know The code that I live by is M.O.E If you don't know; that's Money Over Everything She talkin' brazy, she bringin' a wedding ring Had to boss up, had to switch to some better things Walk inside Niemann I bought me like everything 'Member them days where I couldn't buy anything Now I look up and this sh** not the same Me and [?] we gon' swerve in a Range Bustdown my watch, I can't f** with no plain Run to the money I feel like Usain He act like he know me but that n***a strange Run up your guap, I can teach you some game I look like a lick but I ain't no damn stain Watch too clean, I'ma call it that stainless b**h giving head to that stupid b**h, brainless When I f** on your b**h you can hear my chains danglin' Talkin' that money, a young n***a stranglin'

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