Testo Absurd - Kolo
Testo della canzone Absurd (Kolo), tratta dall'album The Last Manifesto
I'm back in my bag nigga
I'm back in my bag
I chase after cash, you chase after fads
Your new shit be sounding rehashed
Put my soul in these tapes, I'm something like Fab
She mad I'm a player with options
I told her relax, she gave me a pass
Like Xavi, she want to see Barca
Won't put her on flights cause she ain't my daughter
My new chain it came in a parcel
The necklace is wet like it was the harbor
Some randoms be claiming we partners
They just want a cut, I can't be your barber
I want mе a range in all black
I'm gon' get it time it gon' cost mе Cris Carter
I'm poppin' no co-sign to back me
Used to look up to OGs but now I'm they father
Running out of space for money inside the safe
This cake is getting absurd nigga
Kelly Rowlands on me cause a nigga paid
So they hate me, it only gets worse nigga
Addicted to stacking
By the same time next years I'ma triple my taxes
My bed is her passion
Addicted to women I'm never relapsing
Take her off the mattress
Put her over the counter like a prophylactic
Her neighbors is fed up
Anytime I come over she causing a racket
The decibels climbing up the meter
Only thing you hear from her is onomatopoeias
All she want is BBLs plus Sangria
Told her do you I ain't judging girl I mean it
I don't want love I just want pack arenas
Like my name Gilbert, I was to be born to wizard
Got a way with words all the labels always creeping
Might not even sign just flirt for attention
I remember overdrafts at Mickey D's
Now I hit Wells Fargo every week just to re-up
Don't fall for her she be cuddled up with you
But she asking for a flight when she all up in my DMs
I been working hard from the AM to the PM
Yeah I never leave the field like a football CM my nigga yeah
Toast with all my dawgs, I'm feeling way way up
We was down in the gutter, now it's better times
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Toast with all my dawgs, I'm feeling way way up
You can't really feel joy if you ain't never cried
Running out of space for money inside the safe
This cake is getting absurd nigga
Kelly Rowlands on me cause a nigga paid
So they hate me, it only gets worse nigga
Toast with all my dawgs, I'm feeling way way up
We was down in the gutter, now it's better times
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Toast with all my dawgs, I'm feeling way way up
You can't really feel joy if you ain't never cried
Running out of space for money inside the safe
This cake is getting absurd nigga
Kelly Rowlands on me cause a nigga paid
So they hate me, it only gets worse nigga
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