Kueto – Slang

Kueto – Slang Lyrics

Artist: Kueto
Song: Slang

I’m beaming
How yutes sound lit on a track
But their lyrics ain’t got no meaning
How you say me that i ain’t got talent

When you down on your #ss and i’m scheming
How you say you love that hoe
When she f#cking on n#gg#s you weakling
Compare me to n#gg#s

Their not on my level misguided misleading
Love, f#ck dat
My mentals f#ckd i dont got no comrades
Can’t trust walls thicker than wombats

That’s why i move in silent like nomads
Whoever do leave me this year
I’ll stay on my grind and not shed a drop
I’ll double the distance

When i’m at the top
She said my lifе ain’t hard as hers
That’s what wot got her blocked
I was starving mysеlf til skinny

Coz the fear i had for my f#cking pops
Tried to kick me at 16
Tried to hit me his #ss got knocked
Tried to lay hands on my sister too

p#ssies don’t act shocked
That’s combat
If you coming i’m on dat
Family f#ck i don’t got no comrades

H m u walls thicker than wombats
Chase chasing for the right format
Step on heads we treat em like door mats
Can’t trust n#gg#s they move like informants

Aunties budding in like diplomats
Not worth the endors#ment
I’m beaming
How yutes sound lit on a track

But their lyrics ain’t got no meaning
How you say me that i ain’t got talent
When you down on your #ss and i’m scheming
How you say you love that hoe

When she f#cking on n#gg#s you weakling
Compare me to n#gg#s
Their not on my level misguided misleading
Love, f#ck dat

My mentals f#ckd i dont got no comrades
Can’t trust walls thicker than wombats
That’s why i move in silent like nomads
Whoever do leave me this year

I’ll stay on my grind and not shed a drop
I’ll double the distance
When i’m at the top
Sudditalia, porto lo sla-slang

Il palo urla, ma serio squeto
Sei alla fine della catena
Sei la z nell’alfabeto
Mentre spendi i tuoi soldi in vodka

Balla, mostra quanto sei vuoto
Mentre vivi la vita di un altro
Io ho messo il mio culo nel gioco
Sono serio, ho toccato il fondo

Squaglio canne sopra l’asfalto
Sto pensando al modo più giusto
Truffo e manco te ne sei accorto (ah)
Siamo usa, è l’ora del thè

Ma non voglio inciuci (inciuci)
Quindi senza te, se lo faccio a tre
Tengo gli occhi chiusi (chiusi ah)
Ho visto più di un bla bla (car)

Col 10 vado a salerno (si si si)
Se fumo guido in eccesso, è certo
E strappo via le sue extension (ah)
Ho visto più di un bla bla (car)

Col 10 vado a salerno (si si si)
Se muoio dentro un impala bianca
Impala il corpo al centro
Ah, ascolta

Sincronizza i gesti e la bocca
Il tuo fumo non è afghano
Lo è mio amico che lo ha cacato
Pancia piena torna da sydney

Spera di trovare lavoro
Fame e sete, scotta l’asfalto
Brucia
Pensa a chi non c’ha un cazzo

I’m beaming
How yutes sound lit on a track
But their lyrics ain’t got no meaning
How you say me that i ain’t got talent

When you down on your #ss and i’m scheming
How you say you love that hoe
When she f#cking on n#gg#s you weakling
Compare me to n#gg#s

Their not on my level misguided misleading
Love, f#ck dat
My mentals f#ckd i dont got no comrades
Can’t trust walls thicker than wombats

That’s why i move in silent like nomads
Whoever do leave me this year
I’ll stay on my grind and not shed a drop
I’ll double the distance

When i’m at the top
Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides

No need for sox
Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides

No need for sox
Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides

No need for sox
Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides

No need for sox
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Kueto Lyrics – Slang

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Release Year: 2021