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baby kia - torture lyrics

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[intro]
man, i already feel paranoid in this b+tch
a n+gga better not even move wrong (al geno on the track)
i better not even see a n+gga slides, n+gga toe move through they slides, i’m blowin’
d+mn, free toolie
bk

[chorus]
in here boomed up off them jiggas, n+gga move wrong, b+tch, i’m blowin’
we pop out opp block in a cybertruck, jump out, bro honked the h+rn
he’s an innocent lil’ child, he got free pick like a corn
smokin’ remains in my backwood, i got dead men in my yard
headstones, say his name, he wish gun sent him home
he went for that okey+doke, got shot and throw one to the dome

[interlude]
r+t+rd
f+ckin’ d+ckface
h+rny+ass n+gga, haha
shop cart

[verse 1]
in that bucket with them stick boolin’ through, jump out like i’m bart
you can’t do nothin’ to hide that kid, drac’ left him stanky, smell like fart

[interlude]
gotta keep smokin’ these n+ggas, twin, i, i’m startin’ to smell the bodies
i’m startin’ to smell all these n+ggas in the room, dead souls (yeah)
[verse 2]
i make him drink what’s in the lighter
if he don’t die on sight, walk to the back, then grab the spiders
stick one on his tongue, one on his eye, he better not fight it
he got lighter fluid in his body, made him a walkin’ fire
red light
in that maybach truck, i’m bouncin’ up and down clutchin’ the drac’
he scared to turn his head, then dropped the window, hang out, see my face

[interlude]
haha, haha, haha
that’s a long+ass laugh
migo

[verse 3]
pop out brusin’, big boy threw a lil’ sh+t, my sh+t f+ck up the rove’
i jump out shooters, think i’m b00bys, k!llin’ n+ggas, sparin’ hoes
woah, woah, i lied, huh
7.62 quakin’, i done sent one through her thigh
huh, woke up with a fat bump on her face, look like a stye
better yet, it look like big boy d3 punched her in the eye
bk

[chorus]
in here boomed up off them jiggas, n+gga move wrong, b+tch, i’m blowin’
we pop out opp block in a cybertruck, jump out, bro honked the h+rn
he’s an innocent lil’ child, he got free pick like a corn
smokin’ remains in my backwood, i got dead men in my yard
headstones, say his name, he wish gun sent him home
he went for that okey+doke, got shot and throw one to the dome



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