Текст песни King Kong - $ir Abe

Time to pour some more muddy
He was tryna' run from it
Told 'em "slatt" nose runny
And I got more coming
I just made three hundreds
Don't know what to do with 'em
I say fuck the price, and you still using coupons
He want beef, T-bone, yeen' got these on
Yo' bitch love to sing songs
Hit his chest King Kong
He want beef, T-bone, yeen' got these on
Yo' bitch love to sing songs
Hit his chest King Kong, Ya' dig

And now I'm in my foreign come and race me
I'm in her head, she embrace me
I like blue over green, bitch I'm racist
You cop old shit, bitch I got the latest
I like exotic get my bitches over seas
I'm just getting to the bag, I'm just getting to the cheese
We gon' up that fuckin' mac, hit 'em in his arteries
I don't got no friends, all them niggas enemies
Love my bitch, she laying in the bed with me
If I lose the drugs, Kai gon' whip the pan with me
But no, I ain't running out of meds
Always Ahead

Time to pour some more muddy
He was tryna' run from it
Told 'em "slatt" nose runny
And I got more coming
I just made three hundreds
Don't know what to do with 'em
I say fuck the price, and you still using coupons
He want beef, T-bone, yeen' got these on
Yo' bitch love to sing songs
Hit his chest King Kong
He want beef, T-bone, yeen' got these on
Yo' bitch love to sing songs
Hit his chest King Kong

Look at my chop, it sing like Riri
Y'all just try hard, I make it look easy
Nigga Hellen Keller with them bands, can you hear me
She bumping Sir Abe and she got it on repeat
My mom so proud 'cause she see us on TV
Give em' bullets like 3D
Pockets eat like Cici's
I stay with my hoe, she can really read me
Got no where to go, so I stay at my home
Yo' bitch is so basic
Try the gang and we gon' blow yo' face away we really shake shit
My team too brazy
These niggas pussy, and I can't lie, it's amazing
How they flexin' pistols on the gram like they bang shit

Time to pour some more muddy
He was tryna' run from it
Told 'em "slatt" nose runny
And I got more coming
I just made three hundreds
Don't know what to do with 'em
I say fuck the price, and you still using coupons
He want beef, T-bone, yeen' got these on
Yo' bitch love to sing songs
Hit his chest King Kong
He want beef, T-bone, yeen' got these on
Yo' bitch love to sing songs
Hit his chest King Kong

Hit his chest King Kong
Hit his chest King Kong
My niggas bang shit