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Kid William - Studio 54 Lyrics



Kid William - Studio 54 Lyrics
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Steady focus
Steady smoking potent
Studio chillin when I'm feeling da most Devoted
This shit gospel how it's spoken
I know he wit me when hurting
So No need for reassurance
When I'm killin all verses
Verses half these rappers verses
I'm just chillin tho
Smokin blunt after blunt in da studio
People come an go
But da music keep on flowin hoe
Never goin under
I'm just floating on my money boat
Bitch I got dat bread
Diamonds in my necklace
Shawdy wake up early
An She eat this dick for breakfast
No stressin
I'm smoking special
Dat medicated
My preference
Sending hollow tips
They endless
Depending up on da message
Yea
Yea
I got dat bread on me
Bitches give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
Got me all like
Late nights
Pay right
Den I hit da bank like
Alright
About to roll a blunt up
Get high
She say she wanna f*ck
Like alright
Bitch I got dat bread on me
Bitches give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
Hold up
Wait a minute
Let her back it up
Bout to Put sum Will up in it
An i keep it zooted up
Ugh
Steady focus
Steady smoking potent
Studio chillin when I'm feeling da most Devoted
This shit gospel how it's spoken
I know wit me when hurting
So No need for reassurance
When I'm killin all verses
Niggas steady gettin nervous
When I'm walking thru
What it do
Richest nigga in dis bitch
Let it loose
Doo
Doo
Doo
I'm da f*ckin god
Y'all niggas cant compare to me
I keep dat shit lock
But switch it make you history
I'd put that shit on tv
See me whipping wit my fefe
Be like beep beep
In Tahiti
An we takin on tweety
Bitch I got dat bread
Diamonds in my necklace
Shawdy wake up early
An She eat on this dick for breakfast
No stresses
I'm smoking special
Dat medicated
My preference
Sending hollow tips
They endless
Depending up on da message
Yea
Yea I got dat bread on me
Bitch give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
Got me all like
Late nights
Pay right
Den I hit da bank like Alright
About to roll a blunt up
Get high
She say she wanna f*ck
Like alright
Bitch I got dat bread on me
Bitches give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
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Steady focus
Steady smoking potent
Studio chillin when I'm feeling da most Devoted
This shit gospel how it's spoken
I know he wit me when hurting
So No need for reassurance
When I'm killin all verses
Verses half these rappers verses
I'm just chillin tho
Smokin blunt after blunt in da studio
People come an go
But da music keep on flowin hoe
Never goin under
I'm just floating on my money boat
Bitch I got dat bread
Diamonds in my necklace
Shawdy wake up early
An She eat this dick for breakfast
No stressin
I'm smoking special
Dat medicated
My preference
Sending hollow tips
They endless
Depending up on da message
Yea
Yea
I got dat bread on me
Bitches give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
Got me all like
Late nights
Pay right
Den I hit da bank like
Alright
About to roll a blunt up
Get high
She say she wanna f*ck
Like alright
Bitch I got dat bread on me
Bitches give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
Hold up
Wait a minute
Let her back it up
Bout to Put sum Will up in it
An i keep it zooted up
Ugh
Steady focus
Steady smoking potent
Studio chillin when I'm feeling da most Devoted
This shit gospel how it's spoken
I know wit me when hurting
So No need for reassurance
When I'm killin all verses
Niggas steady gettin nervous
When I'm walking thru
What it do
Richest nigga in dis bitch
Let it loose
Doo
Doo
Doo
I'm da f*ckin god
Y'all niggas cant compare to me
I keep dat shit lock
But switch it make you history
I'd put that shit on tv
See me whipping wit my fefe
Be like beep beep
In Tahiti
An we takin on tweety
Bitch I got dat bread
Diamonds in my necklace
Shawdy wake up early
An She eat on this dick for breakfast
No stresses
I'm smoking special
Dat medicated
My preference
Sending hollow tips
They endless
Depending up on da message
Yea
Yea I got dat bread on me
Bitch give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
Got me all like
Late nights
Pay right
Den I hit da bank like Alright
About to roll a blunt up
Get high
She say she wanna f*ck
Like alright
Bitch I got dat bread on me
Bitches give me head homie
Only killin niggas
If they snitchin to da feds on me
Lookin like a deer
I'm just hangin up your dead body
Threw a stack of money
Then I make u disappear homie
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Writer: austin woods
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Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: austin woods

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