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KILO

The Heatmakerz, Joell Ortiz, Fred the Godson
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I will ask you for mercy I will come to you blind What you see is the worst me Not the last of my kind From an ounce to eighth Eighth to a quarter Quarter to a half Half to a fluffy Kilooo (Kilooo) From one bird to two Two birds to four Nah don't even call me no more I'm on the looow (looow) Bust it open and see the crystals Can't stand too close you'll get the sniffles When I do deals with these I bring the pistols Cause niggas might alpo when your wrist do (facts) Nah I ain't the plug I just keep word And it's always black and white striped t-shirts Official - in case ya'll missed that line Anybody who ran off I know they missed that line But I ain't never got to chase them, catch them in due time Think they found a new connect but they connect is my - nevermind I remember when this felt like a grind Now it just feels like phone calls that come and bring me mine From an ounce to eighth Eighth to a quarter Quarter to a half Half to a fluffy Kilooo (Kilooo) From one bird to two Two birds to four Nah don't even call me no more I'm on the looow (looow) I understand the story but I'm good God Them thousand grams is for me then we good squad It's mandatory, do a good job Like the Yankees, man did Torre do a good job I heard Ye like Kim robbed in Paris I rebounded with a bird just like Robert Parish In? with a fiend give me numbers under a nine I think he lyin I'll test more, one at a time My work is gotta grind, one spot I lost a band on it Now it's ironic how sunblock got tan on it More 'caine than the elders Damn I wish I met Griselda From an ounce to eighth Eighth to a quarter Quarter to a half Half to a fluffy Kilooo (Kilooo) From one bird to two Two birds to four Nah don't even call me no more I'm on the looow (looow)