Kxmcxle - chosen Songtexte

Songtexte chosen - Kxmcxle




(Hey hey yuh)
(Aye fuck it we bout a get lit)
(Aye fuck it we bout a get lit)
(Aye fuck it we bout a get lit)
(Yuh you know how i get)
(Aye yuh)
(Move over Denzel)
I've studied this game for a minute just wait till I pop i'll be getting prolific
I said you not with it in one of my songs or a few
So I'm coming in new let me see if you get it
I'm on the court I been tired of subbing the bench and I'm getting my way out my trenches
That little bitch won't let me finish my sentence
I'm bout a just delete that bitch off my friends list
Aye fuck it we bout a get lit
And before I go up in them jeans lemme get me a sniff
I ain't tryna be humping no fish
Go clean out that shit like you washing a dish
(Uh huh)
And i won't give em' a pitch Ima stay independent unless of my lawyer says it'll be lit
You know how I get but I gotta stay focused and run all this shit
So I'm back and i'm snapping I'm breaking her back end
I wasn't always this good i practiced
I ain't hearing what you saying I'm good you capping
If you really want a problem then I'm bout a subtract it
And when I get a chance I won't throw it like it's madden
I ain't really wit it with ya but I know I can be scrapping
Ima leave you when I'm done and then pretend it never happened
I won't brag about it Ima light the weed up while i'm laughing
Lemme slow it down
Cause I'm losing my traction
That bar bout subtracting was play on a fraction
There's nothing else that I could do but be rapping
Or singing whatever cause all that has happened
You ain't fucking with me then you better come tap in
Can't wait till I'm up on that stage in my fashion
These people they bouta be clapping
And rapping the words to my songs
And that is fantastic
(Uh, uh, uh)
Bitch i'm drunk and I don't give a fuck
When i pop all you people gone think that it's luck
Yeah if it is then who gives a fuck
The universe works in mysterious ways
And that hating shit really just be overplayed
And y'all don't give a fuck, that shit really suck
But I'm waiting to pop like a bubble i'll bust
(Oooh)
Come get it I told you I'm with it
This weed in my blunt got me winded
I feel like i sprinted
I need to level this out with some sipping not talking bout lean
There's a few that i got on my team we some goats and you know that we gifted
I used to be mean now people say I haven't changed anything
And i really don't get it
Aye aye aye aye fuck it we bouta get lit
You know how i get i'm chosen
All of my shit will be quoted you won't forget
I've chosen with drinking I'm masking my feelings
Same way as a dick with a trojan and no, I still don't regret
I'm chosen I'm getting my fuckin respect
I'll put all my demons to rest
(Yuh)
All your rappers should know Ima come for your necks
And you know it's all competition for some ones that are gifted
And all that shit comes with respect
Yeah i'm bouta be taking off like ima jet
Ima run up a check, like a pussy my wrist will be wet
All my people i gotta protect
So you can't get mad if I cop me a tec
But I'm not like you rappers that flex all that shit on the net
And thinking it's bringing respect
Or bringing a check or bringing some bitches that wanna have sex
If they give you a peck
They will open they mouth for the whole damn block
(Ew, Uhh)
You don't wanna regret
So get on your shit and go get some respect
You don't wanna get right you can stay to the left
Damn kam
You been going in Ima just roll me a blunt and I'm blowing it
You know I'm with it ill always be showing it
All of my shit will be mine ill be owning it
Bitch Ima sniper I'm going in prone with the dragunov
Splitting your dome and I'm soaking it
Check if your body still moving i'm poking it
I love my blade yeah I sit and I'm stroking it
You want some drama I promise I'm not the one that is provoking it
Jot up some notes I'm the one that be coaching it
Yeah I be snapping all when I be rapping I know they gone notice it
I make a song when I wake up I'm posting it
Hoping y'all fuck with the way that my vocals hit
Heating this beat up or better yet y'all can just say that I'm toasting it
I feel I'm spitting the coldest shit
(Uh)
And I'm fly like a solar ship
I know you thinking the way that I finished the last damn bar was meaning it's over shit
I got some more
Up in my notes there's a fucking galore
Ima say that I'm loading in
Look at the game Ima come up exploding it
Fuck I said toasting it meant to say poaching it
We all got a purpose you know we all chosen
(Uh, yuh)



Autor(en): Kameron Cole


Kxmcxle - chosen
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Veröffentlichungsdatum
27-05-2022

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