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brayd0n - kick shit (remix) lyrics

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[chorus: brayd0n]
i kick that sh+t like fifa
bad b+tch named aliyah
we going fast like cheetah
i keep it tucked. my nina
smith and wesson .45
shot you right between the eyes
kicking back it ain’t no lie
yeah i’m loving life
i done ran my bands up
they sad they playing catch up
i kicked homeboy out the club
i don’t mess with the haters
i been in my sh+t
i been makin’ hits
if he think he funny, let him catch these bullets

[verse 1: brayd0n]
oh, they don’t really wanna notice
but you know that i gotta stay focused
i’m driving in that ford focus
disappear, hocus pocus
this sh+t so weird, yeah life’s bogus
yeah i’m fly, i’m just floating
kicked her out the house, you can’t stay
goin’ m.i.a
that’s not what life’s about, anyways
i’m gon’ makе him pray
[bridge: brayd0n]
and i got the wrist watch
with the rocks
not no rocket ship
but, i’m goin’ off

[chorus: brayd0n]
i kick that sh+t likе fifa
bad b+tch named aliyah
we going fast like cheetah
i keep it tucked. my nina
smith and wesson .45
shot you right between the eyes
kicking back it ain’t no lie
yeah i’m loving life
i done ran my bands up
they sad they playing catch up
i kicked homeboy out the club
i don’t mess with the haters
i been in my sh+t
i been makin’ hits
if he think he funny, let him catch these bullets

[verse 2: brayd0n]
and i live a rockstar lifestyle, they can’t see me
steady pocket watching, wishin’ they could be me
i call ’em out about it, they conceded
i live everyday like it’s the weekend
xoxo, they showin’ fake love
think i don’t know, they pullin’ the rug
good thing that i can tell, been here before
gettin’ sick and tired of it, kick ’em to the door
[bridge: brayd0n]
we kick ’em out like soccer b+lls
i’m so godd+mn tired of y’all

[chorus: brayd0n]
i kick that sh+t like fifa
bad b+tch named aliyah
we going fast like cheetah
i keep it tucked. my nina
smith and wesson .45
shot you right between the eyes
kicking back it ain’t no lie
yeah i’m loving life
i done ran my bands up
they sad they playing catch up
i kicked homeboy out the club
i don’t mess with the haters
i been in my sh+t
i been makin’ hits
if he think he funny, let him catch these bullets



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