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##kys - (lyrics)

Fuck her once
Ion want dat bitch 
Off this drank
Got me fried
Cant get high like me
Bitch im off that fucking za
She want fuck i tell her nah
Srt we zooming
Traffic bitch I almost died

I put trust inside a bitch
I cant believe she lied
Said im on my own
Its js me myself and I
Bitch im pourin 4s
I got hella bands
I walked in wit fye
I wont use my hands
I got all this guap
Where tf yo bandz at
I got all thus guap
Shawdy call me band man
All these packs on me
Smoking on yo dead friends
Heard that he want smoke
Fuck it send that boy to god bitch
God bitch
God bitch, dont want hear u talk
Bitch you only talk bout nonsense 
I been MIA 
Now im back nigga watch this
Bitch I got diamonds on my wrist
Drip like faucet yeah
Diamonds on my wrist 
Look how that watch hit damn
Heard that boy keep talking hard
We gon get him, watch that glock hit damn
Bitch nah
Ive been counting guap bitch
30 band deposit 
Out my mind I lost it
Lately ive been locked in
Niggas late js clocked in
Smoking thrax its toxic 

Fuck her once
Ion want dat bitch 
Off this drank
Got me fried
Cant get high like me
Bitch im off that fucking za
She want fuck i tell her nah
Srt we zooming
Traffic bitch I almost died

##kys (music video in dsc)

badmind produced By Db808

100 (mvtthww x kyuuuro)

poetry:

bitch im w my dawgs smth like a roof
yo bitch heard my song then she really poofed
in love w that guap in love w that blue
tryna be wit lock u not a recruit
spinning on his block while im clutching tools
fucking on this thot then im fucking oomf
that shit in my sock up it let it boom
i cannot reside w a bitch like you
rocking my new rocks mix that shit w true

as of recent ive been feeling hella brand new
shoot shit roll tide hell yeah alabama!
too lit carrying these racks like a camel
too sick smoking hella gas i cant handle

when i pull up always rocking issey
wallet full of 100s n them 50s
if we run up prolly take yo city
she got bunda tryna see them titties
put that gun up you aint finna hit me
innat hummer dont tryn get up w me
choppa voila like magic like houdini
knock yo bro off they tryna find who did it

on my body thats rick n evisu
yo bitch on me like why she tryn kiss tool
innat lobby im clutching my pistol
think shit funny we pullup w 6 doods
sippin wocky dont fw no tris dude
keep on talking find out what that blick do
dat bitch nasty i aint tryna hit you
ap flashy like look at my wrist foo

swerve the coupe, make it fly, you aint know nun
dropping racks on sum boof boy you so dumb
neva lack w the dudes yeah the bros huhhhh
got a mac w a strap you aint shoot nun
neva cap always facts always truth huhhhh
smoking thrax yeah that pack whats it to ya?
u so wack u not that pussy shoot sum
runnin racks w my slatt yeah we too up

we can make it happen we could do it right now
pussy wassup wit that rappin wassup wit that cappin pussy put that pipe down
i could leave yo momma saddened clutching on my gadgets i just put my sights down
i heard uncy serving hella white now
that shit crazy i saw it in the fucking prophecy
i been movin hella light pounds
smoking shit 'cuz it help when they dont talk to me
dropping bands on that bitch night gown
took her to louis now she steady toppin me

who gon be there when its lights out?
who gon be there when you down full of honesty

(bad bitch why she tryna be a victim)
(cabbage i been runnin hella chips up)
(lavish inna coupe n im kicked up)
(lockhart we the truth bitch its been us)

##kys (music video in dsc)

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