Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kilo, artist - Boston George
Date of issue: 30.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kilo |
Kilo, a kilo, all I ever wanted was a kilo |
A kilo, oh (a kilo a kilo) a kilo oh (a kilo a kilo) |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
A kilo, a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
A kilo, a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
A kilo, a kilo oh |
(Interlude x2) |
Met my blunt in the spring |
We got rich over tha summer |
We got mixed cold numbers |
We got mixed cold numbers |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
Look at my neck it’s subzero |
I done put so many niggas on |
I swear to god I got to be a hero |
Look at my plucky latino |
Fifty bands fit in these jeans, though |
Hunid rounds fit in that banana clip |
While I’m watching the money machines go |
All I ever wanted was a stash-box |
Shout out to my nigga Chino |
Me and my niggas who in dice now |
I swear it look like a casino |
I pray to God that he could sing me a plug |
He send me a mask and His name is Jesus |
Browl with that choppa, that new Lamborghini |
I swear to God dead, I’m protectin' my Coupe |
(Hook) |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
A kilo, a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
A kilo, a kilo |
(Interlude x2) |
Met my blunt in the spring |
We got rich over tha summer |
We got mixed cold numbers |
We got mixed cold numbers |
Meat came through for a six piece |
I only had four, got my phone for the back girl |
Plug on the way, nigga whacha ran out? |
That sooner type o' things, you ain’t even gotta answer |
Said Nate bought that paper, we don’t pass up |
Nigga, while you wait, nigga throw the gas up |
It’s a bad bitch sittin' on the couch |
For the paper that bitch give an answer |
All I ever wanted was a kilo |
Death in defense and a Ricco |
My shootaz got roogers, they hunchin' like coogars |
They shoot ya easy as a freeto |
All I wanna do is make a come round |
Talk about bandz, I got a ton of ‘em |
Di nigga done rape and they really done trap |
They ache and they fop, I got burn money |
(Hook) |
(Interlude x2) |
Met my blunt in the spring |
We got rich over tha summer |
We got mixed cold numbers |
We got mixed cold numbers |
(Outro) |
Went back to Miami where all of my niggas |
They cost me a couple of kilos |
That rollie is prezy, the color of yayo |
They cost me a couple of kilos |
The lambo is yellow, it cost me some hunnids |
That equal a buss of the kilo |
A kilo, shout out my amigo oh |