The Heatmakerz, Joell Ortiz, Fred The Godson - Kilo lyrics
[The Heatmakerz, Joell Ortiz, Fred The Godson - Kilo lyrics]
I will come to you blind
What you see is the worst me
Not the last of my kind
From an ounce to eighth eighth to a quarter
Quarter to a half half to a fluffy
Kilooo (Kilooo) from one bird to two
Two birds to four four to
Nah don't even call me no more
I'm on the looow (Looow)
Bust it open and see the crystals
Can't stand too close you'll get the sniffles
When I do deals with these
I bring the pistols
Cause niggas might alpo when your wrist do
(facts)
Nah I ain't the plug I just keep word
And it's always black and
White striped t-shirts
Official - in case ya'll missed that line
Anybody who ran off I know
They missed that line
But, I ain't never got to chase them
Catch them in due time
Think they found a new connect but
They connect is my - nevermind
I remember when this felt like a grind
Now it just feels like phone calls
That come and bring me mine
From an ounce to eighth eighth to a quarter
Quarter to a half half to a fluffy
Kilooo (Kilooo) from one bird to two
Two birds to four four to
Nah don't even call me no more
I'm on the looow (Looow)
I understand the story but I'm good God
Them thousand grams is for me
Then we good squad
It's mandatory, do a good job
Like the Yankees, man did Torre do a good job
I heard Ye like Kim robbed in Paris
I rebounded with a bird
Just like Robert Parish
Embarrassed when a fiend give me
Numbers under a nine
I think he lyin I'll test more, one at a time
My work is gotta grind
One spot I lost a band on it
Now it's ironic how sunblock got tan on it
More 'caine than the elders
Damn I wish I met Griselda
From an ounce to eighth eighth to a quarter
Quarter to a half half to a fluffy
Kilooo (Kilooo) from one bird to two
Two birds to four four to
Nah don't even call me no more
I'm on the looow (Looow)