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Can't Condone Video (MV)




Performed By: K Swoon
Length: 3:57
Written by: Kiran Anderson




K Swoon - Can't Condone Lyrics
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All of yo shit, I cannot condone
Hoes on my dick, they trynna get on
I'm not replying , get out my phone
Look what I'm in, exclusive V Lone
Crystal clear ring, it look like a stone
Go fast in a jag a nigga be gone
We poppin a tag, you know what I'm on
Open the loud the smell is so strong
I'm gettin big like I'm eating my spinach
You wasn't with me you don't want a percentage
You niggas old, yall niggas be vintage
Take different flights, I ain't been home in a minute
I shine in the sun like I'm ballin in Phoenix
My mink hella icy you might need a Kleenex
High off a shroom and my head on a vortex
I'm doin whatever just to flood out my Rolex
Fake lovin me just get her some MK
Jewelry dancing on me like its MJ
I'm heatin up, beat my chest like I'm DK
Runnin my laps, run it fast like a relay
Missed what I did, come and get you a replay
She trynna suck it all right through the pjs
Scratch up my body she think she a DJ
Get out my phone, don't reply to no essay
Hold up
We not just chillin when Netflix be on
I be so high in the air like a drone
She say I'm a dog but she still wanna bone
Wait till my i8 doors drippin in chrome
Taking a tour bus but wishing I flown
Whatever you see here my nigga I own
I'm up in Cali where KK be grown
Watch how you talking boy control yo tone
Short hair baddie, that's Nia long
You not cool, you don't belong
Walked past yo hoe, she taggin Along
Wanna be me, you is a clone
You cannot hide, yo cover is blown
I'm building a empire I'm not talking Rome
You come in my city it's not safe to roam
Go Timberlake in nsync
Water faucet drippin like I'm a sink
Zoom fast past you, you just blinked
I can getter wet off of my wink
Two bad bitches trynna Convince me to link
Roll around your hood like a ice skating rink
Offered designer but she just want pink
Increasing my bag can't let my shit shrink
Uh, take a blue pill I need me a dose
You think that you got me, you not even close
MVP ballin, Chicago D Rose
I found out my talent, so this what I chose
I am a king but I'm different from los
I'm drippin lil nigga come check out my clothes
I wanna be great and successful like Hov
My name in the city these niggas gone know
Aye, aye, bag of the gas it smell like a skunk
Gotta drive safe with the shit in my trunk
The bass banging hard out ya speakers they thump
Swerving the foreign I'm curving the bumps
Diamonds they doing the stomp the yard crump
I'm making my run, call me forest gump
I'm coming up cant get caught up in the dump
All of yo shit, I cannot condone
Hoes on my dick, they trynna get on
I'm not replying , get out my phone
Look what I'm in, exclusive V Lone
Crystal clear ring, it look like a stone
Go fast in a jag a nigga be gone
We poppin a tag, you know what I'm on
Open the loud the smell is so strong
Gotta stay clean, I gotta stay flooded
Believing nobody, y'all can't be trusted
Real nigga speaking nobody disrupt me
Pour up a pint, it bubble my stomach
Go off like a bomb, I'm talking atomic
Doing the dash, I'm faster than sonic
You say that you got me, don't break up the promise
Flash through the sky like a outer spaced comet
I wanna be drippy, I'm dressed in givenchy
Doing my thing as I strive for the benjis
Got money from trap now I'm feelin like I'm Benny
Don't care what's worth, I want every penny
Im on the block, I'm not talking Jenny
I serve out the pack and you know I got plenty
Run up a mil by the time I turn twenty
Ask if I got hoes I say I got many
She say I can hit, no need to say twice
I'm doing my shit, I'm loving my life
Don't lie to your friends don't say you my wife
I need me a ten, you can't be a five
My style hard to blend, you can't copy mine
No time for the waiting, I past up the line
I told all my niggas that we gone be fine
Don't hang with the wild if you can't do the crime
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All of yo shit, I cannot condone
Hoes on my dick, they trynna get on
I'm not replying , get out my phone
Look what I'm in, exclusive V Lone
Crystal clear ring, it look like a stone
Go fast in a jag a nigga be gone
We poppin a tag, you know what I'm on
Open the loud the smell is so strong
I'm gettin big like I'm eating my spinach
You wasn't with me you don't want a percentage
You niggas old, yall niggas be vintage
Take different flights, I ain't been home in a minute
I shine in the sun like I'm ballin in Phoenix
My mink hella icy you might need a Kleenex
High off a shroom and my head on a vortex
I'm doin whatever just to flood out my Rolex
Fake lovin me just get her some MK
Jewelry dancing on me like its MJ
I'm heatin up, beat my chest like I'm DK
Runnin my laps, run it fast like a relay
Missed what I did, come and get you a replay
She trynna suck it all right through the pjs
Scratch up my body she think she a DJ
Get out my phone, don't reply to no essay
Hold up
We not just chillin when Netflix be on
I be so high in the air like a drone
She say I'm a dog but she still wanna bone
Wait till my i8 doors drippin in chrome
Taking a tour bus but wishing I flown
Whatever you see here my nigga I own
I'm up in Cali where KK be grown
Watch how you talking boy control yo tone
Short hair baddie, that's Nia long
You not cool, you don't belong
Walked past yo hoe, she taggin Along
Wanna be me, you is a clone
You cannot hide, yo cover is blown
I'm building a empire I'm not talking Rome
You come in my city it's not safe to roam
Go Timberlake in nsync
Water faucet drippin like I'm a sink
Zoom fast past you, you just blinked
I can getter wet off of my wink
Two bad bitches trynna Convince me to link
Roll around your hood like a ice skating rink
Offered designer but she just want pink
Increasing my bag can't let my shit shrink
Uh, take a blue pill I need me a dose
You think that you got me, you not even close
MVP ballin, Chicago D Rose
I found out my talent, so this what I chose
I am a king but I'm different from los
I'm drippin lil nigga come check out my clothes
I wanna be great and successful like Hov
My name in the city these niggas gone know
Aye, aye, bag of the gas it smell like a skunk
Gotta drive safe with the shit in my trunk
The bass banging hard out ya speakers they thump
Swerving the foreign I'm curving the bumps
Diamonds they doing the stomp the yard crump
I'm making my run, call me forest gump
I'm coming up cant get caught up in the dump
All of yo shit, I cannot condone
Hoes on my dick, they trynna get on
I'm not replying , get out my phone
Look what I'm in, exclusive V Lone
Crystal clear ring, it look like a stone
Go fast in a jag a nigga be gone
We poppin a tag, you know what I'm on
Open the loud the smell is so strong
Gotta stay clean, I gotta stay flooded
Believing nobody, y'all can't be trusted
Real nigga speaking nobody disrupt me
Pour up a pint, it bubble my stomach
Go off like a bomb, I'm talking atomic
Doing the dash, I'm faster than sonic
You say that you got me, don't break up the promise
Flash through the sky like a outer spaced comet
I wanna be drippy, I'm dressed in givenchy
Doing my thing as I strive for the benjis
Got money from trap now I'm feelin like I'm Benny
Don't care what's worth, I want every penny
Im on the block, I'm not talking Jenny
I serve out the pack and you know I got plenty
Run up a mil by the time I turn twenty
Ask if I got hoes I say I got many
She say I can hit, no need to say twice
I'm doing my shit, I'm loving my life
Don't lie to your friends don't say you my wife
I need me a ten, you can't be a five
My style hard to blend, you can't copy mine
No time for the waiting, I past up the line
I told all my niggas that we gone be fine
Don't hang with the wild if you can't do the crime
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Writer: Kiran Anderson
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