High Top Fade by Konata Small


Song Lyrics


High Top Fade
by Konata Small

Album: High Top Fade - Single


Verse 1
I Prolly never should if I couldn't
If I quit everytime somebody said that I wouldn't
Walkin defeated no homey that ain't in the M.O /you can check the demo, only a couple are on my level
Whew
I been a problem since 97
Yuh
And I'll be a problem till I'm in heaven
Yuh
He call me to be great and I ain't forsaken
The name he bestowed upon me homey yeah I'm ah take it
So yeah I'm a prince, the salt of the earth
Serving the thirsty with the water and call it desert yeah
Over ya head like halo
Hey yo
I don't need the spotlight
I'm cool being K tho

Hook
Y'all know what it is, tell me who the clique it's obvious, us us
Hyping up the party, yeah money, it's probably us, us, us, us
Yeah, Kid N Play with the high top fade
(3X)
Kid N Play with the high top high top

Verse 2
I ain't into the trap music cause that music
Is just about as played out as crack use is
But that makes sense though
Like an old pinto it's always gonna be in the hood like the name Lorenzo
Yeah
I know I could but I won't go there
That's real talk but you want vaneers
I got lines that'll end careers
Cocaine flow
Like you was never here rogaine flow
I'm tryna to be debonair
Instead of throwing the cd out the car, I left it on the leather chair
But yo when I hop up on these INSTRUH's
I'm trynna be like Noah with something you could get into

Hook
Y'all know what it is, tell me who the clique it's obvious, us us
Hyping up the party, yeah money, it's probably us, us us
Yeah, Kid N Play with the high top fade
(3X)
Kid N Play high top high top

Verse 3
You could see
The beauty in my mess dude
Cause I'm like a flower that's blooming inside a sess pool
So nah I ain't gotta lie to impress you
Or give you false hopes like presidents do
The GPS is broke but I'll still address you
South Florida that's where my bills are addressed too
It's like I relocated residence too
And even with the new address you wouldn't know my next move
God first I don't care how the rest do
I put my lord on a peddle stool
Cause he's better than better than anyone you ever knew
And if you know him then bring it in like my revenue
And let's breathe
Ahh
Breath it out like Martin and Gina
Tommy and Cole, Pam and the others believers
We do it

Hook
Y'all know what it is, tell me who the clique it's obvious, us us
Hyping up the party, yeah money, it's probably us, us us
Yeah, Kid N Play with the high top fade
(3X)
Kid N Play high top high top


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