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baby kenny - loki lyrics

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shoot at his feet make him work on his footwork
n+ggas stealing all my songs like a mockingbird
i’m tryna run up my net worth
mixing the gas i get high like a firework
i’m getting high like a greeting
taking your weapons i’m general grievous
gas in the drawer safekeeping
just like a weak roof i got her leaking
gotta stay sharp all the feds undercover
her legs easy to spread like b+tter
servin all the junkies yea i feel like a butler
and i stay low key i’m thor’s brother
my b+tch foreign like a franck muller
and the b+tch shine like she came from a jeweler
in the field like amari cooper
no days off no i’m not ferris bueller

whippin the babies like i got a playpen
shooters ready to attack like assailants
good gas that is my fragrance
i’m boutta go ape like i’m a saiyan
i’m always high i’m never coming down
i got the best gas all around town
i’m tryna get to the racks like a towel
i stay watching my back like an owl
yea gun got a claw like a bear no teddy
i got the wock call me wockaveli
these n+ggas sweet like they made from lil debbie
shawty from pg i bought her a h+lly
i keep the tech on me not talking megabytes
broke b+tch feeds on n+ggas like a parasite
n+ggas changing colors like traffic light
smoking on sherbet i’m high like a satellite
ride with the tint i feel like the president
just got some drip that costs more than your rent
i be in portland like i’m gary trent
n+ggas got 2 faces like harvey dent
i’m always high so i live carefree
racing to the money like a grand prix
sipping healthy mix the wock with green tea
cutting them bricks b+tch i’m k!ller bee
shoot at his feet make him work on his footwork
n+ggas stealing all my songs like a mockingbird
i’m tryna run up my net worth
mixing the gas i get high like a firework
i’m getting high like a greeting
taking your weapons i’m general grievous
gas in the drawer safekeeping
just like a weak roof i got her leaking
gotta stay sharp all the feds undercover
her legs easy to spread like b+tter
servin all the junkies yea i feel like a butler
and i stay low key i’m thor’s brother
my b+tch foreign like a franck muller
and the b+tch shine like she came from a jeweler
in the field like amari cooper
no days off no i’m not ferris bueller



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