No Caption by King Karo Lyrics
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(Hook)
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Pictures worth a thousand words times where So bliss
Remember I shot my first shot n then I missed
Now you talkin bout we when we French kiss
You turned my heart to Swiss that’s why I don’t reminisce
Deep Abbys of consequence
Bottomless where there is no oxygen
She ominous to all the gossiping
Her consciousness Is So Incompetent
But worrying about a bitch is profitless
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Got A Soft Heart But Ima Thug To The Bone
Like How Them Vvss Shine Off That Chrome
Let’s make this shit known man past me a microphone
Don’t fuck wit no clones that shit I don’t condone
Guys ina Trap fuxkn Up the weather whippin up cyclones
We Bout All That Shit so nigga check yo tone
Ina lam Gucci flip flops wit the leg room
Got Out This Jam Time To Sprout Like cocoon
Don’t take this business personal but ima young tycoon
Won’t shit easy diddnt eat off a sliver spoon
Don’t get it confused I ain’t got shit to prove
But I’m Immune I Am Immune
To these bafoons Clout chasing is against the rules
Yo Bitch Going Live cause she is a swoop
Blew me like some soup how you ain’t get the scoop
I’m in My mood I ain’t got nothing to lose
Had to Up on my rank with a lot to prove
You Is A Fool Nigga You is a fool
(Hook)
(Hook)
Caption this
Pictures worth a thousand words times where So bliss
Remember I shot my first shot n then I missed
Now you talkin bout we when we French kiss
You turned my heart to Swiss that’s why I don’t reminisce
Deep Abbys of consequence
Bottomless where there is no oxygen
She ominous to all the gossiping
Her consciousness Is So Incompetent
But worrying about a bitch is profitless
(Verse)
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Got A Soft Heart But Ima Thug To The Bone
Like How Them Vvss Shine Off That Chrome
Let’s make this shit known man past me a microphone
Don’t fuck wit no clones that shit I don’t condone
Guys ina Trap fuxkn Up the weather whippin up cyclones
We Bout All That Shit so nigga check yo tone
Ina lam Gucci flip flops wit the leg room
Got Out This Jam Time To Sprout Like cocoon
Don’t take this business personal but ima young tycoon
Won’t shit easy diddnt eat off a sliver spoon
Don’t get it confused I ain’t got shit to prove
But I’m Immune I Am Immune
To these bafoons Clout chasing is against the rules
Yo Bitch Going Live cause she is a swoop
Blew me like some soup how you ain’t get the scoop
I’m in My mood I ain’t got nothing to lose
Had to Up on my rank with a lot to prove
You Is A Fool Nigga You is a fool
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