Kent Loon - James Bond lyrics

[Kent Loon - James Bond lyrics]

My clique stay up your bitch stay down
I smoke that gas, yeah i run ya town
Now what you mean i'm 'bout my cheese
I just want a Bentley, Beamer, and a beam
Ok I'm running through these bands and
Now my pockets looking fat
I'm counting fetty
Pourin' Henny while I'm rollin'
Up the pack
I said I'm smoking, popped a pill
And now my mind is running laps
I'm from the nitty gritty city so
You know just where I'm at

I'm smoking dope, I want that Ghost
I want that Ghost and just go ghost
I'm with your ho
I heard you fed, that shit is dead
Boy that lawyer eatin' all
My cousin's bread (fuck you)
I got a bitch that spit and swallow
Follow all the shit that I'm on
Yeah I'm from the dirty dirty where
They sling that shit like Chapo
Yeah you might just fucking hate me
Faking, but it's fuck you pay me
Get them racks and just go crazy
Maybe just go cop that 'Cedes

Ok my bitch cold like Alaska
Told me I'm a walking legend
Got Colombia on my stomach
Got your main bitch acting reckless
Man this shit is only practice
I ain't even started flexing
I can fuck your ho while broke
'cause I know she know that I'm handsome

I'm smoking dope, I want that Ghost
I want that Ghost and just go ghost
I'm with your ho
I heard you fed, that shit is dead
Boy that lawyer eatin' all
My cousin's bread (fuck you)
I got a bitch that spit and swallow
Follow all the shit that I'm on
Yeah I'm from the dirty dirty where
They sling that shit like Chapo
Yeah you might just fucking hate me
Faking, but it's fuck you pay me
Get them racks and just go crazy
Maybe just go cop that 'Cedes

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