Текст ITSOKTOCRY – Kinkos

(Welcome to the club!)

I think they work at Kinko’s cause they copy me
Greenlight everything there is no stopping me
I think they work at Kinko’s because they copy me

You the type to tell and call the cops on me
I’m the type to count money until my fingers green
You the type to ride my dick then turn around and hate on me
I’m the type of guy my money longer than a limousine

Fours up fuck the foreplay
Hot boy on a snow day
Bok choy bitch I’m hungry
I count money when I’m lonely
They just want murder me slowly
But I won’t go back to the old me
They want me miserable and lonely
You know my music you don’t know me

I think they work at Kinko’s cause they copy me
Greenlight everything there is no stopping me
I think they work at Kinko’s because they copy me
Bitch I’m never lonely got the glock on me
I think they work at Kinko’s cause they copy me
Greenlight everything there is no stopping me
I think they work at Kinko’s because they copy me
Bitch I’m never lonely got the glock on me