KushKingg
KushKingg

Bald (20:47:26)

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Title: Issues- Tired of taking peoples shit. I’ve done it my whole life and it making me sick. The soft hearted always get treated like shit. From here on out im real don’t feel like ima chill this song is me expressing the way I feel. Some people take pills some people snort bills some people roll fat blunts and burn them in a field. Some people smoke ganja all the way from Pakistana. Blowing on that loud higher than the clouds on Mujana. Betta watch yo mouth yes im from the south and love to smoke loud. Rolling fat blunts and smoke em till they burn out. Are you tired of the way people treat you. Acting like I’m the one with all the fucking issues. No I won’t diss you but you betta grab a tissue and realize you cry more than a bitch do! Inconsiderate, and I’m sick of it. Tired of you running that mouth and talking shit. These lyrics that I spit prove im the captain of the ship. Yo what happened did a bee sting yo lip. Got my belt on my hip, magazine clip I’m cruise like a lambo on the Vegas Strip. Gas be so high, feel like Marty McFly, trying to find Doc so I can go back in time. I’m the illest when I rhyme, if it’s steak than it’s prime, not on my dime, Grand Larose that’s fine I sip it all the time. Shrimp and lobster tail. Drank too much and fell. Can I get another glass of crown and ginger-ale. Tired of the way people treat me and that’s real. KushKingg out the jail, dropping lyrics by the pale. Sharing how I feel thankful for another day I’m not setting in a jail. Are you tired of the way people treat you. Acting like I’m the one with all the fucking issues. No I won’t diss you but you betta grab a tissue and realize you cry more than a bitch do! Verse 3 listen to me keep running that mouth and I’ll make you bleed. Puffing on some trees, bank account obese. Platinum on the fleece, drink in my hand I think I hear the police. Got my Rolex shinning, no I’m not shy man. Take a hit of this wax it gets you really high man. Not letting it ruin my night or maybe even fight man I’m here to have some fun and party all night man. Ima end this verse because Im geeked like Lil Whyte said.

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dope as 🔥 view my new #marklone

2 years ago

Good lyrics I don't know how you do it

2 years ago

Title: Issues- Tired of taking peoples shit. I’ve done it my whole life and it making me sick. The soft hearted always get treated like shit. From here on out im real don’t feel like ima chill this song is me expressing the way I feel. Some people take pills some people snort bills some people roll fat blunts and burn them in a field. Some people smoke ganja all the way from Pakistana. Blowing on that loud higher than the clouds on Mujana. Betta watch yo mouth yes im from the south and love to smoke loud. Rolling fat blunts and smoke em till they burn out. Are you tired of the way people treat you. Acting like I’m the one with all the fucking issues. No I won’t diss you but you betta grab a tissue and realize you cry more than a bitch do! Inconsiderate, and I’m sick of it. Tired of you running that mouth and talking shit. These lyrics that I spit prove im the captain of the ship. Yo what happened did a bee sting yo lip. Got my belt on my hip, magazine clip I’m cruise like a lambo on the Vegas Strip. Gas be so high, feel like Marty McFly, trying to find Doc so I can go back in time. I’m the illest when I rhyme, if it’s steak than it’s prime, not on my dime, Grand Larose that’s fine I sip it all the time. Shrimp and lobster tail. Drank too much and fell. Can I get another glass of crown and ginger-ale. Tired of the way people treat me and that’s real. KushKingg out the jail, dropping lyrics by the pale. Sharing how I feel thankful for another day I’m not setting in a jail. Are you tired of the way people treat you. Acting like I’m the one with all the fucking issues. No I won’t diss you but you betta grab a tissue and realize you cry more than a bitch do! Verse 3 listen to me keep running that mouth and I’ll make you bleed. Puffing on some trees, bank account obese. Platinum on the fleece, drink in my hand I think I hear the police. Got my Rolex shinning, no I’m not shy man. Take a hit of this wax it gets you really high man. Not letting it ruin my night or maybe even fight man I’m here to have some fun and party all night man. Ima end this verse because Im geeked like Lil Whyte said.

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