Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song KINSHASA RIDDIM, artist - Tiggs Da Author. Album song MOREFIRE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Alacran
Song language: English
KINSHASA RIDDIM |
| Blacka |
| Blacka, blacka, can’t stop us |
| Ridding round to that boon tune |
| Free Iman, cause him lock up |
| I don’t do the Azonto |
| Money dance with my shotters |
| I got things up in Congo |
| Shout to all my G’s in Kinshasha |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I got double C’s on my crep |
| I think your favorite rapper’s in debt |
| Your favorite bitch up on Instagram |
| One post I’ll leave the bitch wet |
| Call up my jeweler, bring the Patek |
| I got big bands to protect |
| I got my young boys in check |
| One phone call, they’ll aim for you neck |
| Now I just wake up and I think money |
| Got a trap phone, that just print money |
| Lobster tails and Ace of Spades |
| I swear, a nigga eat and I drink money |
| Send a toast to my broke days |
| Now my shirt’s linen and my coats suede |
| Best pray a nigga just stays up |
| You don’t wanna see my old ways |
| Bla- bla- blacka |
| Blacka, blacka, can’t stop us |
| Ridding round to that boon tune |
| Free Iman, cause him lock up |
| I don’t do the Azonto |
| Money dance with my shotters |
| I got things up in Congo |
| Shout to all my G’s in Kinshasha |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Trilla, drilla, on my side |
| Tell your bitcha, it’s a vibe |
| Get my gwapa, lost your mind |
| choppa, it’s a high |
| Make a boy boom, bye bye |
| Man, a enemy get slide |
| That’s how it goes in the south side |
| Boom, boom, jump in a ride |
| Driver, don’t stop at all |
| Step on the gas, don’t lose control |
| Fuck all my ops, make money and ball |
| All my G’s inside, yeah, bang off the wall |
| Blacka |
| Blacka, blacka, can’t stop us |
| Ridding round to that boon tune |
| Free Iman, cause he lock up |
| I don’t do the Azonto |
| Money dance with my shotters |
| I got things up in Congo |
| Shout to all my G’s in Kinshasha |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I turned old racks into new bands |
| I built this brick with my two hands |
| YSL with the Valentino |
| I’m in the trap mixing two brands |
| Two brands when I |
| Two girl when I’m sexing |
| Money make a girl squint it |
| What the fuck was I thinking (Wow, wow, wow) |
| I don’t know what the fuck you’s thinking |
| Ten years, my phone has been rinsing |
| Fam I love bitches and racks |
| So I stay jugging and pimping |
| Pimp your thing on a regular |
| All my G’s dem get bread you kna |
| The girl dem laugh when we flexin' her |
| Bad man, we set it off |
| Blacka |
| Blacka, blacka, can’t stop us |
| Ridding round to that boon tune |
| Free Iman, cause he lock up |
| I don’t do the Azonto |
| Money dance with my shotters |
| I got things up in Congo |
| Shout to all my G’s in Kinshasha |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Bla, bla, Blacka |
| Blacka, blacka, can’t stop us |
| Ridding round to that boon tune |
| Free Iman, cause he lock up |
| I don’t do the Azonto |
| Money dance with my shotters |
| I got things up in Congo |
| Shout to all my G’s in Kinshasha |
| Yeah, yeah |