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Untitled (Prod. By Dave Mufasa) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kwamé
Length: 2:54
Written by: k.wame




Kwamé - Untitled (Prod. By Dave Mufasa) Lyrics




Man you know I don't eat meat any more
I don't really smoke no more
I just chill

Hand me the light alright
Passing the dutch all night
Rolling a couple qs
Bunnnig with me and my boys
Gina and Polly come through
You know that they coming with food
They prolly rolling some too
I just need Gigi to too
Met her at quarter to two
I just might try make move
But she ain't been feeling this dude
I guess in this game I lose
I wish she'd make me a choose
Not that I really gotta choice
In this light in that life you were kinda perfect
Living life up at night we used to talk for hours
Smoke a couple dozen cigs just to hear your problems
Now I never hit you up, that shit sad as f*ck
The most that you get is a like insta
Pictures ripped up, living vida loca

I can't lie girl I think about you somedays
Not ashamed-Just wish we had a better parle
And less action, nigga was dogging, trynna get some action
Trynna flee with the d and get up in ya mattress
Geez I'm dick and that's word to Richard
If you had a twin I wouldn't pick your sister
These days I wouldn't tell the difference
Because these days I don't have the time for chasing
Unrequited affection
I'm stressing
So I'm all up in this room, saying f*ck your essence
I'm yelling to brethren don't f*ck up rotation
So pass me the lighter

Hand me the light alright
Passing the dutch all night
Rolling a couple qs
Bunnnig with me and my boys
Gina and Polly come through
You know that they coming with food
They probably rolling some too

I just need chi chi and food
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Man you know I don't eat meat any more
I don't really smoke no more
I just chill

Hand me the light alright
Passing the dutch all night
Rolling a couple qs
Bunnnig with me and my boys
Gina and Polly come through
You know that they coming with food
They prolly rolling some too
I just need Gigi to too
Met her at quarter to two
I just might try make move
But she ain't been feeling this dude
I guess in this game I lose
I wish she'd make me a choose
Not that I really gotta choice
In this light in that life you were kinda perfect
Living life up at night we used to talk for hours
Smoke a couple dozen cigs just to hear your problems
Now I never hit you up, that shit sad as f*ck
The most that you get is a like insta
Pictures ripped up, living vida loca

I can't lie girl I think about you somedays
Not ashamed-Just wish we had a better parle
And less action, nigga was dogging, trynna get some action
Trynna flee with the d and get up in ya mattress
Geez I'm dick and that's word to Richard
If you had a twin I wouldn't pick your sister
These days I wouldn't tell the difference
Because these days I don't have the time for chasing
Unrequited affection
I'm stressing
So I'm all up in this room, saying f*ck your essence
I'm yelling to brethren don't f*ck up rotation
So pass me the lighter

Hand me the light alright
Passing the dutch all night
Rolling a couple qs
Bunnnig with me and my boys
Gina and Polly come through
You know that they coming with food
They probably rolling some too

I just need chi chi and food
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Writer: k.wame
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