Transmission lyrics

by

Kasher Quon


Kasher Quon
Lets go
Alright, alright, alright
You feel me?

I just walked out the crib, with a dub on me
The police just pulled me over i gotta gun on me
I thought that n*gga had a roll on him but it was ones only
I thought that n*gga owned his hellcat but its a damn stoley
That b*tch said kasher i hate you you so damn boney
I paid 600 for a zip dont put yo hands on me
I dont wanna see your hands at all
I paid two thousand for a purse but ain't no bands at all
My closet got all foreign shoes ain't no vans in it
And i stay posted in the hood like a transmission
Glock with a di*k on it that b*tch a transgender
I dont even wanna f*ck the b*tch I let my mans hit it
I only be scamming banks I dont be scamming fans
But three years ago if you sent it I would of hammed your ass
Dawg bought some fake ass views can't buy no fans
Yo jeans say purplе these amiris therеs a price difference (swear to god)
(like literally I got 12 pair of your pants on with one pair of my pants these ain't no $100 purple jeans)
Bro be off ninja turtle i only like purple lean
My b*tch say why you cheat so much love dont cost a thing
n*ggas f*cked up out here tryna escort a fiend
Still doing instore or best buy this sh*t is green
It was never ever burnt out
Im finna pull up on bro he at the perc house
You somewhere f*cked up at work tryna clock out
Fan just walked up on me i pulled the Glock out
I dont wanna take no picture
Told my b*tch im done with you i wanna f*ck your sister
And then i want your big cousin to hit
b*tch wanna get a feature dont hit me till the funds exempt
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