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Ky Monclerr — DECEMBRR
Artist: → Ky Monclerr
Ky Monclerr — DECEMBRR — lyrics
{verse 1}
Let’s take a trip
Let’s take it back to the past
From the beginning, i knew i could never end up in last
I’m going crazy this year, like this shit was my gon be my last
If he dissin .223 could put a hole in his mask
Front door, niggas would slide through the back
Getting this provolone but i can’t keep it cordial wit rats
I’m putting pain all in my lyrics, way too smacked off the thrax
They talking shit on me but i just know i cannot react, nah
I know exactly what they expect of me
I know exactly why they exempting me
Niggas wanna like me, i bet they dreamt to be
But i’m way too one of a kind
So they gon envy me
Everyone i used to know, i guess they dead to me
See you at the funeral, i hope you rest in piss
Oh you say you was my twin, that’s that cappin shit
I fell in love this year but y’all don’t know the half of it
I thought that i could test it out, i went too fast wit it
Cuz i got trust issues, baby don’t you act different
I told you i ain’t one of them, i ain’t your average
I told you don’t get sentimental, you too sad for this
{hook}
Yea we met in the summer
We would fall in november
Heart froze, it get cold in december
You on my mind, but i still hate to remember
Yea we met in the summer
We would fall in november
Heart froze, it get cold in december
You on my mind, but i still hate to remember
{verse 2}
Fuck love and just being on that extra shit
Feel like everytime i leave the crib
I bring a extra clip
Hoes wanna run they mouth, now that’s a extra bitch
Hoes wanna give me mouth, i need the extra spits
This shit don’t come with any benefits
And say my name with a emphasis
K.y
No, it’s ky
My jacket moncler
Your hood, no it’s mine
You not from round there
Your bitch don’t want you
Told me tell you don’t go round there
Just for the niggas in the back, i’ll say it louder
‘22, this the year
I’m going harder
I gotta blow cuz i done put it all on my mother
Don’t call me stevie but just tell me do you wonder?
I don’t even even play ball, but somehow got a jumper
You know that it’s always from the 3
My songs do numbers
Yea she let me hit and i ain’t even use a rubber
{hook}
Yea we met in the summer
We would fall in november
Heart froze, it get cold in december
You on my mind, but i still hate to remember
Yea we met in the summer
We would fall in november
Heart froze, it get cold in december
You on my mind, but i still hate to remember
{outro}
I know you hate me
Sometimes it’s crazy
I bet that you wanna be my lady
I know you’d never try to play me
This a freestyle off the dome, i’m going brazy
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