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dt$kii - kyrie irving (feat. lilkel) lyrics

yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah

kyrie irving i’m dropping a op
see a red like i bet you will stop
give you the secrets i bet you will pop
surfing on n+ggas i ain’t left the dock
crossing me, headed straight to a dead end
a.b.c i’m squeezing fn’s
1 on 1 death match you know imma win
you gone see the end of your friends

like you some hair
you gone die
what you gone wear
suit and tie
up in the air
you gone fly
is he still there?
he say goodbye
stop all that talking i ain’t tell you to speak
all these dead bodys they starting to stink
catch a new op everyday of the week
this gun f+ck you up you would think its freak
we wanted beef but they bring out salad, they wondering how i be dressing with green
i went from the bottom to the top so fast my n+gga they think that i’m lighting mcqueen
i’m dripping on n+ggas it’s a pool when i walk, n+gga you smell the chlorine
these 762 yeah they hot going through your body you need some morphine
kyrie irving i’m dropping a op
see a red like i bet you will stop
give you the secrets i bet you will pop
surfing on n+ggas i ain’t left the dock
crossing me, headed straight to a dead end
a.b.c i’m squeezing fn’s
1 on 1 death match you know imma win
you gone see the end of your friends

get on the beat and walk and walk
matter of fact yeah talk and talk
he talking down and body get chalk
he throw me the pack, i catch it like a moss
throw me a beat and i go psycho
crashing out yeah i need geico
pockets fat i ain’t getting lipo
i’m at the top and its not a typo
pops made a bag off a motorola
leftovers they get hit with that blow
stop calling twin lil bro i do not know you
she ain’t think i was with it so i had to show her
choppa’s on me choppa’s on me lets do it, i pop me something then skirt off in the buick
choppa’s on me choppa’s on me lets do it, you a snake from the jump and you know that i knew it
kyrie irving i’m dropping a op
see a red like i bet you will stop
give you the secrets i bet you will pop
surfing on n+ggas i ain’t left the dock
crossing me, headed straight to a dead end
a.b.c i’m squeezing fn’s
1 on 1 death match you know imma win
you gone see the end of your friends

- dtkii lyrics

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