14KT

14KT - Paid lyrics

rate me

You kissed the bling, I kissed the block

My shit is pristine, I call it pistol

You’re looking shy, cover in shawls

Swipe that bucket come and fuck you the harsh way

Touching my balls, summers in Carson, my people arsons

Visiting Macy’s, sucking in parking lots

‘Scuse me, Stacy, what’s the problem with the chopper?

Pepper hill squad mob but with slobs, the tech was still

Was planned, a lot on hook, red in the truck, Reggie from them braids

Amazing, let them all pay ‘cause I’m a blunt breaker

Plan my next stunt day, a punk’s way, missing the lattos

Twisting a bottle, different models, forever malagos

I know that my blood runs a big shadow

Cargo, she’s at Roscoe’s, chicken and waffles, who’s giving a lift?

… dipping in Hondas, dipping in controllers and her eyes closed

Ride slow, glistening and hitting that pot through, flip, pimp

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

I’m rolling the trees, rolling the woods

Rolling from woods, home of the wolves

Soldier for Gs, holding the two over

No one is cool, nigga please, know what you brew

I broke thinking that someone is cool, close to that coast

Talking the breeze, breeze, smoking the leaf, leaf

King of the queen, think of me clean, freeing my pennies

Damn, man, even my lean damn Marley looked at the king dream

King full of bottles on a Wednesday night like the slushes night

Fuck with the monster, I hit her in front of the headlights

Cream predicate me, sipping like …

I know what was like, that I would likely breed

Doing it nightly, doing it Nike, doing it red like Mickey

Or Tourette like Spike would, 37 a night each, nice breeze

Breezing through life like I eat wood, emphasis on can

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

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