Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kilo , by - Shad Da God. Release date: 23.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kilo |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Done made me cry, cry, cry |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| It done made me cry, cry, cry |
| I done got slimed and turned slime |
| They about to give me all of the time |
| I’ma wipe they nose this time |
| I’ma make his hoe fuck mines |
| I’ma make they bankroll mine |
| All of his pocket into mine |
| Don’t give a fuck 'bout doin' crime |
| These niggas really green like lime |
| In a hotel smokin' with a nine |
| Got your bitch and she gettin' poured up like a line |
| New Patek, it’s a freak, and it cost sixty-nine |
| I’m finessin' the street and I’m fuckin' with that mine |
| I’m finessin' the beat off the top of my mind |
| Ridin' 'round with three guns 'cause they got it on they mind |
| Always talkin' 'bout they get money like a nigga but they lyin' |
| Come to find out they was too burnt out, they was fryin' |
| Some bankrolls in the air and your gang signs |
| Poppin' Tech, body shop, Drake in the long body |
| Shad don’t kill him, he ain’t worth it, he ain’t nobody |
| On the Instagram game, know you niggas ain’t 'bout it |
| I pull up, shootin' at the car, smokin' like my daddy |
| I hop out the car old lame ass boy |
| I’m a bankroll boy, I ain’t never been a toy |
| Every nigga that I know sell weed here boy |
| You can hear the codeine and lean in my voice |
| Put the bitches on the bean or the coke, make a choice |
| I was havin' way too much drip, she was moist |
| I just had to fuck two freak hoes, I was forced |
| Need stop fuckin' niggas' baby mamas, oh lord |
| They don’t want beef nigga, they don’t even want soy |
| I don’t even wanna talk 'cause they don’t even want chicken |
| They just want to take pussy, they just want to keep flickin' |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Done made me cry, cry, cry |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| It done made me cry, cry, cry |
| I done got slimed and turned slime |
| They about to give me all of the time |
| I’ma wipe they nose this time |
| I’ma make his hoe fuck mines |
| I’ma make they bankroll mine |
| All of his pocket into mine |
| Don’t give a fuck 'bout doin' crime |
| These niggas really green like lime |
| Ooh, these niggas green |
| And that ho runnin' round the spot on clean |
| Ooh, they bustin' out my jeans |
| I pull up with these motherfuckers bustin' out my jeans |
| Shad boy, I’m a menace |
| In West Hollywood in a Lamborghini |
| Soho high, sippin' on martini |
| Smokin' on a back with me, that’s really rich to me |
| Acorn lean in my kidney |
| I’m not in Houston but I’m gettin' high like Whitney |
| I’m double servin' nigga P’s, no Diddy |
| I’m back to show 'em who the mafia in the city |
| I’m back to tango through the south side where it’s gritty |
| I’m back to put an old nat right on the fifty |
| I’m back to lovin' watch an old nigga snort a sixty |
| We back to posted Rockefeller with the sixties |
| Pounds, bricks, fishes |
| My niggas in the swat got wrists |
| Zone 3 nigga 'bout chickens |
| I can’t really tell who the richest |
| FN ain’t holdin' nothin' but big shit |
| And I got extendo with the glizzy |
| You fuckin' with a motherfuckin' made man |
| We’ll pull up sprayin' like a spray can |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Done made me cry, cry, cry |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| Some of y’all must’ve lost y’all mind |
| It done made me cry, cry, cry |
| I done got slimed and turned slime |
| They about to give me all of the time |
| I’ma wipe they nose this time |
| I’ma make his hoe fuck mines |
| I’ma make they bankroll mine |
| All of his pocket into mine |
| Don’t give a fuck 'bout doin' crime |
| These niggas really green like lime |