KXNG Crooked, Hi-Rez, KR$NA - Playground lyrics

Krishna Kaul

[KXNG Crooked, Hi-Rez, KR$NA - Playground lyrics]

Oh my God! Is that rez

I don't give a damn bout celebrities
All of them dead to me
Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy
People were testing me fuck what
You said to me
Word to my memory, keep that intensity
You lack integrity, this is my destiny
I am so heavenly, don't want you texting me
I was depressed ain't nobody that checked on
Me had to invest in me
I got the recipe Mr krabs i just
Been cooking up in the lab
I do not dance a little
Dab after a little dab
These rappers been telling these children
It's cool to pop pills
And that sex is appealing and labels just
Push it they making a killing
They selling you lies the devil is grinning
You selling your soul for some money and fame
You still end up broke you a dummy you lame
The realest they end up with
One in they brain
You always just looking for someone to blame
People are dying mothers are
Crying government lying
I know they spying, tapping our phones
They playing with fire pretending they
God they changing the science
I am a lying and you are a sheep they
Silence the ones that been thinking so deep
People asleep, you gotta creep
Before you get cancelled for making a peep
People too brainwashed
I got an army like k-pop
You being used
Don't run from the truth it can
Be seen by ray charles

Get back up I never stay down
When I'm struggling never make a sound
I swear I can go 8 rounds
Got the world as my playground

Get back up I never stay down
When I'm struggling never make a sound
I swear I can go 8 rounds
Got the world as my playground

(Dollar Sign)

Agar main gira toh utha
Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me
Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change
Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me
Banay sabkuch hi khudka me
Hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me
Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula
Par kabhi nahi jhukta me
Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi
Badaldi saari ye game
Why they be talking all crazy
Then they all swayze
Ask 'em to back up their claims
Boy I was born in the 80's
Ya'll are some babies
That be out playing with flames
Find me in front of your homes like katie
Holding' 380, ready to aim
I could just kill them with silence but I'm
In the booth and I'm finna get violent
Bout to say phuket
(fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand
With 3 white girls- giligans
Island, skills infinite
Ye toh mere bin blinded
Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?
Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me
Wo toh mene kari bhi hai
Jaise ye dominican islands
Got that heavy metal if
They really acting gangsta
Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar
Might just attack n shank ya
Letting off that lead zep might
Mega-death ya ass in anger
So you know my style be
More-rockin' like it's from casablanca
Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga
No looted jewels
Ain't for convos
I throw more combos than rubik's cube's
Apne family ke liye stand-li
Par me na koi kubrick dude
Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor
(stupa) , like a buddhist tomb

Get back up I never stay down
When I'm struggling never make a sound
I swear I can go 8 rounds
Got the world as my playground

Get back up I never stay down
When I'm struggling never make a sound
I swear I can go 8 rounds
Got the world as my playground

The world is my playground
Get up ima never stay down
I'm from the era of putting that work on the
Greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile
We know everybody want to be
The realest with the lyrics
Till I pull up on the instrumental
Hit them with the illest shit
I ever fit in a sentence you dealing with a
Killer when I look up in the mirror
It's the only competition I can see though
You all on my nuts like a speedo
Every time I do it freestyle nft style
Did it like beeple
Put it on vevo see no evil ima keep
It g though with my g bro
We gone put bars in your car
Like repo we flow like
Fucking your side bitch when it's below
Zero we are the cheat code
Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just
Here to make your brain move
Cause they paralyzing too many minds
I'm just here to make the game move
Heard the same shit too many times
High power Glock at the flower shop
Now you cowards got to give me
Mine don't think you ain't
Bitch I spit with colloquialisms
Focus and listen
I'm fixing to overdose and go
Kobe on this one
I don't even like the flow in your
Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them
Shoot them all with the long nose
So real boy I pinocchio victims
Come and get your neck broke to the rhythm
Ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom
Crack bars like dope in a prison
That's literally coke in the system
Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas
I got me a tokyo vixin
With no inhibition baby give me
Throat in the kitchen
And blow me with no intermission listen!

Get back up I never stay down
When I'm struggling never make a sound
I swear I can go 8 rounds
Got the world as my playground

Get back up I never stay down
When I'm struggling never make a sound
I swear I can go 8 rounds
Got the world as my playground

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