KUSH MY COLOGNE Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah)

(SK on the mic)

(Been a hell of a ride, been a long, long ride)

(But I'm still here, yeah, I'm still alive)

(Wanna say shout-out to al my people)

(Shout-out Elias)

(Met him through my girl Ellie)

(Shout-out Druski, met him at the bando)

(Shout-out Junah for putting us together)

(And shout-out JDot, that's lil bro forever)

Kush my cologne

Whole gang smoking strong

Gangsta shit, we pull up with that tommy, Al Capone

Olive skinned bitch and she bad to the bone

Try to break my heart but that shit is made of chrome

.223's and five.56's, we hold it to your dome

2024, this the revolution

Smoking gas by the Seine

You a one man army, bitch I got like many men

Bitch I smell like top shelf when I pull up in a Benz

I'ma fuck her once and then I told her bring her friend

I know your heart is broken but I promise it gon' mend

I don't even rest

Yes I'm focused on 'em checks

Business class, yes I'm flying out west

I know you're insecure, you can't say shit with your chest

You are nothing but a rodent, you is nothing but a pest

Yeah this is my quest

On my way to be the best

Get out of my head

Yeah I feel stressed

Balenci crest

Snakes in the grass, yes I'm running 'round with serpents

I know everything gon' change, I feel uncertain

This is the time where I choose what person

I wanna be

Rocking Junya Watanabe

Make my momma proud of me

Buy everything I please

Buy everything I see

Told 'em by any means

I don't rat, but I get cheese

Bitch I'm sick, SK disease

Hoe don't know her ABC's

26 zips, that's like smoking fucking A to Z

Posted at the Mona Lisa, feel like Lil Weezy

I go hard, this shit easy

Do a kickflip, feeling steezy

I got asthma from the loud, got me wheezing

Kush my cologne

Whole gang smoking strong

Gangsta shit, we pull up with that tommy, Al Capone

Olive skinned bitch and she bad to the bone

Try to break my heart but that shit is made of chrome

.223's and five.56's, we hold it to your dome

2024, this the revolution

Me and Elias made a hit song

I don't rip bongs

Hanging off the Empire, feel like King Kong

Boombadabingbong

I done sinned wrong

Out in Stockholm not no syndrome

I done been gone