GOODMORNING! (feat. lostko)
Good morning Vietnam!
Woah
Woah shit
Fuck
Its JT and Ko in this bitch
Yo Ko I think I'm gonna just fuck around
Bitch I'm in solitude
You were just acting rude
Walk up in this bitch
And I don't know what to do
And I might just laugh at you
And he might just pack a boof
Smoking with his bitch
Fucked up I'm in this booth
Bitch I be infamous and I'm on fire
Smoking like I spin the tires
Like Jaden you could call SYRE
Air it out like it's a dryer
Put it on repeat
Wanna see me
In blacked out whip
And on key street
And believe me
Don't ever leave me
There ain't ever been another motherfucker who could even try to defeat me uh
Feel like I am floating I been going crazy for another fucking minute
Bitches talking crazy but they look away when I pull and get to spinning
Bitches think I'm lazy but the money talking and it's saying that I'm winning
Pass it off to Ko and there ain't a doubt that we gon' make a fucking killing
Know we gon' it like
Know we gon'
Yuh
You know we gon' kill it like
Woah
You know we gon' fucking kill it like
Told me she love me I knew that she playing she playing these games like Playstation
I'm with my squad and we trying to get high we got this lil' blunt in rotation
I got this blick Ima put in the za because we gon' fuck up a hater
I got my blick outside, it was handcrafted by the Haitians
This money I'm making
The option to pass it just Ima' still take it
Passing the ball Ima shoot than I fake it
Pass me the rock cuz' you know Ima' make it
And she walked in my crib, she take off her clothes she told me Lil Ko I wan' see you naked
She walked in my crib, I kicked her ass out, she wearing my chains I tell her to take it
She told me that she loved me
I knew she wouldn't love me
Cuz' of you
Is it true?
I know you stabbing my back, but not my crew
Hop on the beat and I feel a beast while I beat on my chest and I wrinkle my BAPE shirt
Shawty a freak and she suck while I'm driving but I tried to tell her to wait first
Bitch I don't dance but I two step a hoe and I make 'em all watch as the flame burst
She tired of waiting she trying to fuck like bitch how bout we go out on a date first?
I used to pop out to school but be hiding my face cuz I know they be mocking shit
Now when I pop out I puff out my chest cuz' I know that they know I'm rocking it
Told 'em I got it with Ko play 'em a snippet they ask like when are you dropping it
Taking two home they just been fighting 'bout who gonna be first to get up on top of it
I might go fuck around body a beat and then go rip it up like it's nothing
I might go fuck around handle the heat then pick it up 'cuz I know that they judging
I might go fuck around paid off a lease then go pick her up cuz I know that she crushing
I might go fuck around dunks on my feet and step on you body ugh disgusting
Ko! Ko, Ko, Ko, Ko
Yea
Brand new blick in the side of my whip
These diamonds got cold yeah it turning me sick
Walk out the crib so I'm grabbing my grip
I got beef with my ops so he dead in a clip
Told me she love me
Cant love a hoe
She want to talk
I don't talk to bitches
I'm like a three-point specialist
I shoot my opp away from from the three-point
I need some Zaza so I'm calling and he finna' roll me a big joint
Just like Cartoon Network, hit off the brim and it doink
I got a muzzle
Woah
Woah shit
Fuck
Its JT and Ko in this bitch
Yo Ko I think I'm gonna just fuck around
Bitch I'm in solitude
You were just acting rude
Walk up in this bitch
And I don't know what to do
And I might just laugh at you
And he might just pack a boof
Smoking with his bitch
Fucked up I'm in this booth
Bitch I be infamous and I'm on fire
Smoking like I spin the tires
Like Jaden you could call SYRE
Air it out like it's a dryer
Put it on repeat
Wanna see me
In blacked out whip
And on key street
And believe me
Don't ever leave me
There ain't ever been another motherfucker who could even try to defeat me uh
Feel like I am floating I been going crazy for another fucking minute
Bitches talking crazy but they look away when I pull and get to spinning
Bitches think I'm lazy but the money talking and it's saying that I'm winning
Pass it off to Ko and there ain't a doubt that we gon' make a fucking killing
Know we gon' it like
Know we gon'
Yuh
You know we gon' kill it like
Woah
You know we gon' fucking kill it like
Told me she love me I knew that she playing she playing these games like Playstation
I'm with my squad and we trying to get high we got this lil' blunt in rotation
I got this blick Ima put in the za because we gon' fuck up a hater
I got my blick outside, it was handcrafted by the Haitians
This money I'm making
The option to pass it just Ima' still take it
Passing the ball Ima shoot than I fake it
Pass me the rock cuz' you know Ima' make it
And she walked in my crib, she take off her clothes she told me Lil Ko I wan' see you naked
She walked in my crib, I kicked her ass out, she wearing my chains I tell her to take it
She told me that she loved me
I knew she wouldn't love me
Cuz' of you
Is it true?
I know you stabbing my back, but not my crew
Hop on the beat and I feel a beast while I beat on my chest and I wrinkle my BAPE shirt
Shawty a freak and she suck while I'm driving but I tried to tell her to wait first
Bitch I don't dance but I two step a hoe and I make 'em all watch as the flame burst
She tired of waiting she trying to fuck like bitch how bout we go out on a date first?
I used to pop out to school but be hiding my face cuz I know they be mocking shit
Now when I pop out I puff out my chest cuz' I know that they know I'm rocking it
Told 'em I got it with Ko play 'em a snippet they ask like when are you dropping it
Taking two home they just been fighting 'bout who gonna be first to get up on top of it
I might go fuck around body a beat and then go rip it up like it's nothing
I might go fuck around handle the heat then pick it up 'cuz I know that they judging
I might go fuck around paid off a lease then go pick her up cuz I know that she crushing
I might go fuck around dunks on my feet and step on you body ugh disgusting
Ko! Ko, Ko, Ko, Ko
Yea
Brand new blick in the side of my whip
These diamonds got cold yeah it turning me sick
Walk out the crib so I'm grabbing my grip
I got beef with my ops so he dead in a clip
Told me she love me
Cant love a hoe
She want to talk
I don't talk to bitches
I'm like a three-point specialist
I shoot my opp away from from the three-point
I need some Zaza so I'm calling and he finna' roll me a big joint
Just like Cartoon Network, hit off the brim and it doink
I got a muzzle
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Writer(s): J T
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