.  /\___/\
꒰ ˶• ༝ - ˶꒱
./づᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊°.~♡︎

KITTEN (RMX)

TOO FRIED

(bitch i’m fried, bitch i’m-)
bitch i’m too fried
(bitch i’m fried, bitch i’m-)
bitch i’m feeling nice
(bitch i’m fried, bitch i’m-)
x2

bitch i’m the star in any room that i stand in
higher than moon, but i never plan on landing 
the pretty pothead, you know that’s my branding
i’m the type of bitch that got all of these niggas handing

they checks out, 
if i need something that nigga gon check out
hoes stressed out
they heard i’m back stepping on necks now

and they ain’t wrong 
only mad bitches i respect 
is the song
i feel like zai’lyn love
these blonde inches hella long

i can’t even focus on the shit i gotta rap about
switching up my flows
sound like a different bitch is rapping now
talk bout what you doin in these streets
these bitches capping now
and trust me when i find you bitch i guarantee we scrapping now
RAHH

[4:20 freestyle]

just rolled a eighth-ie, put that shit inna bag, it’s just to have
it’s for my safety, i’m out here popping tags
with all the bad bitches we crazy, 
boutta hotbox saks, we on fifth ave
i told the driver pull up to the door im feeling lazy
with all this smoke it’s getting hazey 

i’ll pop a percy, fore i stress about no nigga
and if he play with me? fka twigs, i got a killer
you got a dealer? just watch how imma steal him
cause when you fucking with the plug 
ya whole life turn to a thriller
and that’s a fact

pockets fat, might cop a patek just for fun
25’ my gon be my year, this ain’t the end i just begun
i’m number one 
and like a trackstar i’m boutta have the longest run 
and i ain’t never fuck with math
so dont you add me to the sum

im too exotic like my weed no i cant fuck with boof 
running that mouth on instagram hop inna fucking booth
i dont be getting outta character i keep my couth 
new and improved, the coldest bitch and that’s the fucking truth

damn bitch i’m too fried i can’t think 
da-da-damn bitch i’m too fried i can’t blink 
white coat it smell like weed and it’s mink
got a zip in my prada bag bitch it’s babypink 
fuck you’d think?

to compete, you gotta know how to ride a beat
i’m finding it insulting that you trying me
but imma spark my blunt and then im boutta chill 
cause honestly none of you bitches is a threat  and that’s for real

(bitches ain’t a threat for real
imma spark this j 
bitch you know i’m boutta chill
none of these bitches ain’t a threat & that’s for real)

Leekie

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