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Kerser
Anythin' I touch you know turn into a hit
It ain't gift of the gab, it's just a gift of the sick
Had me lost in the wave, the wave of the weed
I make the shit that you love, I re-created the scene
I mean, nowadays bro, they callin' me an icon
Every time I write songs, remind you why my hype strong
Over years I got a stigma like it's "do drugs"
But the whole time I wrote the shit that gives you goosebumps
Win so much and I guarantee I win more
Did enough for the scene, why they whinge for?
I'm still fucked from back in day, poppin' imports
A lot changed from puttin' Kerser on the brick wall
I made the soundtrack for your last nine years
So many pills that it's hard for me to try steer
Fall asleep when I drive, blame the seat heater
So much weed, have to chop it with a meat cleaver
They hear me on the block like a street sweeper
A jackpot if you get me on the free feature
I set trends, I don't say that 'cause it sounds good
But I stand out 'cause I got a different outlook
I blew up, nation-wide bitches try to get with me
She after D, they call her the fuckin' letter E
My neck sore 'cause I keep gettin' new chains
Got my daughter jewellery, hope it helps her tooth pain
Tables turned, fat stacks, went from pants sagged
I'm already set, don't jump on the bandwagon
Choppin' up 'cause I need to get this shit dismantled
Best rhymes I think of when I'm holdin' scissor handles
Oh, you ain't heard I'm the man of this shit?
"Wait a Minute" made 'em trip, man I never will quit, nope
Favourite rapper, look, you know me for a while now
I still be killin' all this shit on the side of town
Had a break, they thought that I was lyin' down
I been thinkin' "who the fuck should I be signin' now?"
Run and tell 'em, "oh the Kerser on his shit again"
Made it by myself, never had to try fittin' in
She pulled her pants down, I ain't try stick it in
She took it straight to her face like her Instagram
It demand so smooth that the shit hurt
If they said that it's "don't" then it is Kers
Red eyes, too smashed, I still look the same
Same attitude too man, I couldn't change
You know the name, I ain't knew to the hits
I'm the king, add that if you reviewin' this shit
Pills had me stresse
compositores: Kerser
Você é fã de Kerser? Gosta da letra da música?
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It ain't gift of the gab, it's just a gift of the sick
Had me lost in the wave, the wave of the weed
I make the shit that you love, I re-created the scene
I mean, nowadays bro, they callin' me an icon
Every time I write songs, remind you why my hype strong
Over years I got a stigma like it's "do drugs"
But the whole time I wrote the shit that gives you goosebumps
Win so much and I guarantee I win more
Did enough for the scene, why they whinge for?
I'm still fucked from back in day, poppin' imports
A lot changed from puttin' Kerser on the brick wall
I made the soundtrack for your last nine years
So many pills that it's hard for me to try steer
Fall asleep when I drive, blame the seat heater
So much weed, have to chop it with a meat cleaver
They hear me on the block like a street sweeper
A jackpot if you get me on the free feature
I set trends, I don't say that 'cause it sounds good
But I stand out 'cause I got a different outlook
I blew up, nation-wide bitches try to get with me
She after D, they call her the fuckin' letter E
My neck sore 'cause I keep gettin' new chains
Got my daughter jewellery, hope it helps her tooth pain
Tables turned, fat stacks, went from pants sagged
I'm already set, don't jump on the bandwagon
Choppin' up 'cause I need to get this shit dismantled
Best rhymes I think of when I'm holdin' scissor handles
Oh, you ain't heard I'm the man of this shit?
"Wait a Minute" made 'em trip, man I never will quit, nope
Favourite rapper, look, you know me for a while now
I still be killin' all this shit on the side of town
Had a break, they thought that I was lyin' down
I been thinkin' "who the fuck should I be signin' now?"
Run and tell 'em, "oh the Kerser on his shit again"
Made it by myself, never had to try fittin' in
She pulled her pants down, I ain't try stick it in
She took it straight to her face like her Instagram
It demand so smooth that the shit hurt
If they said that it's "don't" then it is Kers
Red eyes, too smashed, I still look the same
Same attitude too man, I couldn't change
You know the name, I ain't knew to the hits
I'm the king, add that if you reviewin' this shit
Pills had me stresse
compositores: Kerser
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