Kembe X - Loosie

(I feel like) comatose, overdose, over doped
Caught the southwest on my mama dime
Oh how coach
Made it apparent that I may be cloaked
But ain't disappearing
Oh, I'm a soldier, I tote my pole
My vote is, I go, get rich on them
I've been creeping on the come up, ya bitch
My account is going dumb up, ya bitch
Just know that they won't be the
Only bands I drum up, ya bitch
I feel like Kobe like right at the end
Dropped 81 I could sure use a luncheon
(feed me baby)
Blow out the pound like a hippie I
Just want peace in the public
Show out of town, these bitches be foul
Like so out of bounds
Travelin' I be on point like a javelin'
You just be pokin' around
I know, what you should, and don't wanna'
The future is among us, ya bitch
Your son a star from dusk to sun up, ya bitch
Even when it's dark he light
Up a different part, loosie

(La, La) mama, Mama

Aye (I feel like) My mama I deserve a trophy
How you handle loosie he got all that nerve
Stayed home permanently, stained clothes
Said at least I don't be throwin'
Parties here while y'all at work
Age ain't nothin' but a slave name trust me
I'm scared how rich I think I'm
Finna be before I'm twenty-three
(m's, m's, mmhmm)
Bitch I smell like commas
Village eatin' it's a fuckin' feast
Have a fuckin' seat
All my fans is hot because
Y'all been a fuckin' sleep
I live a dream, you live a scene, feel me
Trying to fill the mold just
Like a fuckin' sheep (Baaaa)
Formed your whole opinion off
A fuckin' tweet (stupid ass niggas)
Silence can kill, if I speak, just
Know I ain't no preacher, no I can't go
I am not for sale, but this shit that rewind
Fuck that remix, ya feel me

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