Koolstarrr – Koolstarrr cypherrr Lyrics

Koolstarrr cypherrr Lyrics

Koolstarrr
: Sleepy
Wah Zu Zu!
My leg AUUUGGHHHHH

(Koolstarrr)

1: Leafo
Drinking out of boxes, out of cartons
Smoking all my gas because I got a garden
Waiting for the battle, with my blade it sharpen
Imma stab that fucking bitch just like a spartan

Talking shit, ran you over with my car
Finna fucking stab you with a star
Say it to my face, took it far
I cannot find where you are

2: Aeri
Say it to my face, you can\’t fuck with me
Finna make you disappear in 1 2 3
Ain\’t no turning back, no apologies
Say it to my face, you can\’t fuck with me

Posted with the clique and I\’m spicy
Chains right on my neck, bitch I\’m icy
You don\’t really wanna fucking fight me
Doing what I want because I\’m lowkey

Bitch I\’m tired, Imma walk around on oxy
Don\’t come to my block because you cannot stop me
Holding on my Glock, bitch I\’m hardly
Hardly alive, we in this bitch we party

Hook: Leafo
Don\’t fuck with me
When I take your soul, you bеtter not go scream
Begging for your lifе, while you on yo knees
Finna put this bullet right through yo teeth

3: Skrac

Uh, Woah, Bitch fuck you
6 fucking pills until I turn blue
Personality\’s transparent, I can see through
Talking all this shit, finna find you

Posted with the bros like my Glock, finna shoot you
I\’m with aeri, I\’m with leafo, yea we stay true
Shitting on my opps, yea we stay true
Finding your location, we pull up, and kill you

Finna kill you, It\’s so real, true
Don\’t you even fucking try, do not argue
You give me the fucking ick, here\’s a tissue
Hide your fucking body no one finna miss you

4: m4nic

Finna kill you for the bread
Gonna aim for your head
You know I love men
Hate it if it\’s friends

Uh, yeah you see me and I pop off
Hide yourself, don\’t get caught
Uh, run you over on the highway
Better listen up because now it\’s coming my way (way)

Hook: Leafo
(Koolstarrr)
Don\’t fuck with me
When I take your soul, you better not go scream
Begging for your life, while you on yo knees
Finna put this bullet right through yo teeth

5: Leafo

Counting all my commas, stacking all the way up
Where\’s yo momma? Cause she want that Leafo top
Don\’t want drama? That\’s your problem, I won\’t stop
Counting commas, stacking bands right to the top
I\’m with koolstarrr, run this track just like a race
Do not talk shit, finna kill without a trace
Top yo shit off, While I\’ll counting all my pape
Now they oppin, well I fight back with the clique
Shut the fuck up, I\’ll pull out the M4
Do not talk back, or I\’ll put you on the floor
How\’d you fuck up? Now they all asking for more
Do not answer, Cuz they all be at the door

6: T-fi

At the door, yeah
I be coming out the door, shooting through the floor
Yeah, Not running away, giving them some more
Put it in his throat, ?
I don\’t know, why you tryna ? bruh
New songs, oh well it\’s the same thing
New bands, oh well it\’s the same thing
New flow, oh wait it\’s the same thing again
I don\’t know what to say

Hook: Leafo
Ok
Don\’t fuck with me
When I take your soul, you better not go scream
Begging for your life while you on yo knees
Finna put this bullet right through yo teeth

Koolstarrr

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