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KoN - Service Ceiling Lyrics



KoN - Service Ceiling Lyrics




Damn, why you always damn Like, I don't know
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go Me and my niggas step foot road
Gonna get rich some day before I get old What is the line between dumbass and bold
I put the voices on hold You dont got shit to say, nigga, go home

Feel like I'm freezing cuz this world cold
Oh, whoa, nigga, go home I don't got no hand to hold
You know you mof*ckin' sold Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
It is not over Move like a rocket no motor

I don't ride no Motorola-uh
No motorola I ride that bitch like a mof*ckin' stroller
Oh, yeah, you just a seed I put that shit there cause I'm the damn sower
Oh, yeah, I got the green lung no double cup cuz I aint no damn pour'r

Oh, yeah, I'm on cloud 9 nigga I feel like a mof*cking soar'r
Uh, yeah, high as a f*ck 24-24, don't sober up
Uh, yeah, bitch you f*cked up Only fake smiles like mof*cking Luck
Uh, yeah, black like a clover feel like I'm Aang cause the way she bend over

Uh, what? Feel like I'm Ash, way that I mof*cking choser. I said to come a lil closer
Take a step back from the posers.
That bitch fake like diet soda And she don't motherf*ckin' know ya
So why the f*ck they gon appose us, parting that shit just like Moses

I put your, I put your ass on a poster Why the f*ck you bragging are you a boster
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go Me and my niggas step foot road
Gonna get rich some day before I get old What is the line between dumbass and bold
I put the voices on hold You dont got shit to say, nigga, go home
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Damn, why you always damn Like, I don't know
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go Me and my niggas step foot road
Gonna get rich some day before I get old What is the line between dumbass and bold
I put the voices on hold You dont got shit to say, nigga, go home

Feel like I'm freezing cuz this world cold
Oh, whoa, nigga, go home I don't got no hand to hold
You know you mof*ckin' sold Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
It is not over Move like a rocket no motor

I don't ride no Motorola-uh
No motorola I ride that bitch like a mof*ckin' stroller
Oh, yeah, you just a seed I put that shit there cause I'm the damn sower
Oh, yeah, I got the green lung no double cup cuz I aint no damn pour'r

Oh, yeah, I'm on cloud 9 nigga I feel like a mof*cking soar'r
Uh, yeah, high as a f*ck 24-24, don't sober up
Uh, yeah, bitch you f*cked up Only fake smiles like mof*cking Luck
Uh, yeah, black like a clover feel like I'm Aang cause the way she bend over

Uh, what? Feel like I'm Ash, way that I mof*cking choser. I said to come a lil closer
Take a step back from the posers.
That bitch fake like diet soda And she don't motherf*ckin' know ya
So why the f*ck they gon appose us, parting that shit just like Moses

I put your, I put your ass on a poster Why the f*ck you bragging are you a boster
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go Me and my niggas step foot road
Gonna get rich some day before I get old What is the line between dumbass and bold
I put the voices on hold You dont got shit to say, nigga, go home
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Writer: Barak Okanya
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Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Barak Okanya

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