Krept & Konan – Kilimanjaro (feat. Oxlade) Lyrics

Kilimanjaro

Krept & Konan (feat. Oxlade)

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"Kilimanjaro." - Krept & Konan (feat. Oxlade)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 11:39 am

Album: Kilimanjaro (feat. Oxlade) - Single

Track No: 01

Gyaldem fill up all the block
Scenery facilities
All the mandem pull up on the block
Crazy motivities
It doesn't get realer than this
Right now we dey breathing steeze
The ocean on my wrist make my hand dey freeze
Shawty say "cheese!"
Cos I go like kpawo
I for like shayo
I go like parole
Dripping like Jago
Cos I be carting like Mario
Chilling in Cairo
Spliff claro till I Kilimanjaro
Cos I go like kpawo
I for like shayo
I go like parole
Dripping like Jago
Cos I be carting like Mario
Chilling in Cairo
Spliff claro till I Kilimanjaro
All the pretty girls wanna come visit
Saw the bunda and fell in love with it
If I ever give her the ick it's got a D at the front of it
You know I'm blunt with it
You ain't seen life, let me show you
She wanna eat suya not Nobu
I don't know what they told you
Your ex should get a box for always tryna control you (Kaboom!)
You think I'm playing games, but you are too
Sex is better when we argue (Facts)
But we always make up and that's the main thing
But if we both buy a mac it's not the same thing
Smart but you're stubborn
So she ain't asking for nothing
She wanna give Nala a cousin
How you get into them jeans? I always wonder how
Gold diggers see me and get their shovels out (Behave!)
Gyaldem fill up all the block
Scenery facilities
All the mandem pull up on the block
Crazy motivities
It doesn't get realer than this
Right now we dey breathing steeze
The ocean on my wrist make my my hand dey freeze
Shawty say "cheese!"
Cos I go like kpawo
I for like shayo
I go like parole
Dripping like Jago
Cos I be carting like Mario
Chilling in Cairo
Spliff claro till I Kilimanjaro
Cos I go like kpawo
I for like shayo
I go like parole
Dripping like Jago
Cos I be carting like Mario
Chilling in Cairo
Spliff claro till I Kilimanjaro
Cute but she facety
Face card crazy
How your skin soft, she said Nala's baby
Take it off safety
Put her on her back
Your ex man pissed, saw my Roley on your Snap (Bling)
Big AK, put it on attack (Boom)
She can't run from the semi automat
Mm-mmm
I know your man ain't doing it the proper way (No)
Said she got a man, guess I'm Omah Lay
Took her to the ends for the oxtail
Or it's uptown for the soft shell
She keep it on a low, she don't cock tell (Never)
She just wanna real **** and a cocktail
Test drive, oh you wanna test it?
Done it in a Tesla, felt so electric (Skrrrr)
She nice to me, to a lame boy she rude
Facecard and the payment approved, it's Tally
Gyaldem fill up all the block
Scenery facilities
All the mandem pull up on the block
Crazy motivities
It doesn't get realer than this
Right now we dey breathing steeze
The ocean on my wrist make my my hand dey freeze
Shawty say "cheese!"

Writer(s): Charles Junior Mensah-Bonsu.

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