C Dot Castro

C Dot Castro - Kilo lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Ya know what?! I can

I can write sumethin' that can

Make sumeone that hates me the most

Have to really respect or luv the song

(Verse)

I got it they want it we keep it 100, ya know that it's real

These niggas be hatin' but they only hate

Cuz they don't know how it feel

To be livin' like me no I ain't no gangsta but I keep it so G

Errybody know me cuz when ya spit that crack by

The kilo it's hard to keep keep it low key

I'm comin' with classics that shit that's fo'eva that shit that be timeless

Type of shit that when ya show yo friends

Tthey wonderin' where the fuck did ya find this

& this ain't even me at my finest

I'm the king boy address me as yo highness

Got yo girl all on my zipper, that's thanks to my fly-ness

(Hook)

Ya can't buy this (that's thanks to my fly-ness)

Superfly-ness! (thanks to my fly-ness)

Ya can't buy this (that's thanks to my fly-ness)

I got a right to be a little bit snobbish

(Verse 2)

Okay, this the life that I live

Action packed so I'm stuntin' boy

Neva frontin' boy

Music over all, this extra shit don't mean nothin' boy

Still I'm fly as fuck just fo' no reason

High as fuck, nose bleedin'

Make a change all year long so ya can catch me up in that 4 seasons

Like blow, uh, check my temp

Where's it at? Below freezing

Broke as hell my whole life

Neva broke down, just worked broke 'till I broke even

While they neva been broken I stack so much cash think I need a broker

On a PJ, in my PJs, next to the pilot, thanks to my flyness

(Hook)

Ya can't buy this (that's thanks to my fly-ness)

Superfly-ness! (thanks to my fly-ness)

Ya can't buy this (that's thanks to my fly-ness)

I got a right to be a little bit snobbish

(Verse 3)

Rattpack yeah I'd die fo' that

Cut the gat back & do a crime fo' that

We are too real, I need two mil, anythin' less I won't sign fo' that

& these days errybody tryna rap

& they be signin' all kind of whack

Askin' me to get on their track boy ain't nobody got time fo' that

We get no sleep, insomniac

In the lab is where you'll find me at

Bitches hit my phone & when they don't be on

They think sumethin' wrong, hypochondriac

Cuz when it come to them females, they get attached like emails

& erry time they see C, they be askin' fo' details

But fuck that I keep movin' forward

The perks & the fame, it's hard to ignore it

But if ya see what I used to do befo' it

Ya could take my life & make a movie fo' it

We had to learn to luv all the simple things

So we'd appreciate all the finer 1s

Went from no hoes to sold out shows

Off brand clothes to designer 1s

From the streets to hotel suites

I was just a young'n runnin' from the police

Now the fans running fo' the front row seats

Haters lookin' at me funny cuz I just won't cease

Now errywhere I go they pay me compliments

Put in work, now I'm livin' with the consequence

So when I say that I'm the best that ain't over confidence

Muthafucka, that's common sense & that's real

(Hook)

Ya can't buy this (that's thanks to my fly-ness)

Superfly-ness! (thanks to my fly-ness)

Ya can't buy this (that's thanks to my fly-ness)

I got a right to be a little bit snobbish

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