OSAKA

By KBL

Released on August 15, 2018

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[Pre - Chorus: Kancer]

Smoking and drinking

Drivin' and thinkin'

When I cruise with you

I don’t need to wing man

Seams on her clothes have weakened

It seems like every weekend

We smokin' fuckin' and drinkin'


[Verse 1: Lung]

Yooo, Burn bridges but time heals all, yeah

Lung stand tall like a Taj Mahal Taj Mahal Taj Mahal

Never let my summer die ya they wonder why

Even when they cold in July

Had fun for a little while

Only signed up for a little trial, huh

She got passed over when dem' brains got passed out

So she ain't afraid to hike them Calvin's up wit' her (ass out!)

Moved to Kelowna for the sunshine and some TLC

Cactus Club money summer flings right down by the sea

She thorny to them niggas

Don't want no scrubs from YEG from YEG YEG ya

I had you right in the palm of my hand

We was cruisin' down dem' beaches with our feet in the sand

But you peeped me gettin' too comfortable

So you just gonna let me go let me go huh let me go

But you peeped me getting too comfortable

So you just gonna let me go let me go huh let me go

Last summer too fast summer please last summer

Them long winters ain't for us sinners know what I'm sayin'

Yo last summer too fast summer please last summer

Them long winters ain't for us sinners know what I'm saying'


[Chorus: Kancer]

Smoking and drinking

Drivin' and thinkin'

When I cruise with you

I don’t need to wing man

Seams on her clothes have weakened

It seems like every weekend

We smokin' fuckin' and drinkin' (x2)


[Verse 2: Kancer]

Like runnin' a track meet

In the back seat of a taxi

Long distance caused us to lack heat

If only momentary

Time passed back together at least we

Feelin good quick from the smoke

Jumped in the van with the band

Sprung for the coast

Watch the mood shift as the moon tilts

I ain’t talking foreskin but she loves this hood dick

Starin' at a pair of short shorts

On a pair of legs longer than two stilts

Looking like Shakira she can move just one

But prefers her two hips

Gotta' get it done

I got what ya need

Love, lust, trust, loyalty

Go ahead roll my weed

For the next round, let’s shoot for three

Blush as you go down

That moon come up so round

Fuckin' everybody gets to fuck with you

Without you fucking everybody

No love is bout

Whistlin’ winds whisperin'

Mhmm mhmm fuck aha whatever mhmm mhhm

Damn guy a tin man inside

Them snowy winter white nights

Got a white knight feelin' life’s like hiii

No time or chips for relationship

If you want benefits go a head call my dig'

Promise when I get my money right

I’ll be back on the next flight for the night like

“Hiii”


[Chorus: Kancer]

Smoking and drinking

Drivin' and thinkin'

When I cruise with you

I don’t need to wing man

Seams on her clothes have weakened

It seems like every weekend

We smokin' fuckin' and drinkin' (x2)