Kennedy - GARLIC ft. MNLA lyrics

[Kennedy - GARLIC ft. MNLA lyrics]

Jollibee and I ain't even hungry
Got my garlic put on my Lomi
Wish my friends would go and support me
Instead, they go ahead mock me
Imma cheat 'cause that's all they taught me
Imma cheat 'cause that's all they see in me
Imma cheat like dad on my mommy
I take it back 'cause my
Parents still love me

Show you a whole new world, I'm Aladdin
You won't ever wanna touchdown
We ain't madden
I go on the track kill the beat like assassin
Requiescat, speak in tongues like I'm Latin
Check the despot flow command
Like it's Marcos
Rhymes wet no dry land hope u brought clothes
Bad vibes pullin' me down, quicksand
But, I still add up all the bands, Melosantos
Tell my baby shes so fine
Shes Minecraft with Optifine
Triple H it's Ethan, 'boutta
With them double 9s
I'm Brooklyn for everyone whos lookin'
For Italian cooking I got
Pizza in the kitchen

All the negativity been leeching my ambitions
Rap so old school sending
Verses with my pigeons
Feed a whole family with just my tuition
Amaze and disappear you can call me magician

Me and my boys, we be ridin' on a Friday
Come with me 'cause we got no time
Me and my boys, we be ridin' on a Friday
Come with me 'cause we got no time

Have you ever experienced: A
Beat so sick I'm hearing shit It's
Your fault I'm delirious, and
Nothing ever happens my way, say
Did you even ever argue? (huh?)
Do they even gotta tell you (huh)
Do they even gotta tell you (huh)
Stupid ass bitch

Pack nine dudes in a small sedan
Short straw in the trunk, seats are gone
Pumping out beats like an assembly line
Boys' out weekend, no need to pretend
Speak that shit in all your minds
Laughtrip, food trip, joyride
I've been doing shit, I've been doing fine
Kick back, sit down, road trip time

Eatin' cup noodles five times a day
Can't afford shit no more got debts to pay
My girl she won't understand when
I say that I'm gay
Rainy fuckin days never get in my way

Respect me now I'm accelerating
When I pull up to club they celebrating
I'm the worst all my best
Friends will betray me
Sin so bad only faith can save me

I want the crowd to scream
When they hear our name
I want a set and a setup just like LA Flame
M B D T F lemme put it on frame
Masterpiece maker yeah I'm chasin' that dream

Dream (ayy) dream
Dream (ayy) dream
Dream dream (ayy)
Dream, dream, dream

Boys asked me to make it a beat (beat)
I went and then turned it to heat
(heat, whoo)
I hopped on the verse and in all sleek (whoo)
Bitch put on the game cus they sleep (snore)

I pull up to Kennedy Drive
Like I’m Filipino Kawhi (swoosh)
Savin' the game reclaimin' the name
The board man gets paid

I’m claiming the bag
But bitch wanna mess with my bag
Mu'fucker, I claim the throne
Wait and just see
Don’t open, just cover your eyes
Jigga get fed with the spoon
Putting out hit's like Em and Dre
MNLA, I pave the way
Next line gon have all y’all geekin' like aye
Hummina hum - the album on the way (sheesh)

Me and my boys, we be ridin' on a Friday
Come with me 'cause we got no time
Me and my boys, we be ridin' on a Friday
Come with me 'cause we got no time

My boys, we be ridin' on a Friday
My boys, we be ridin' on a Friday
My boys, we be ridin' on a Friday
My boys, we be ridin' on a Friday

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