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kei - subliminal lyrics

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[intro: jauelle]
aye whaa
aye whaa
aye whaa
aye whaa
smoke it feel higher
like imma star
gravity bong and going to mars
3318 i’m whipping the car
imma high roller
lil uzi rockstar
give me that c0ke and rum
i’m up at the bar
choppa -ss i’ll smack em with a guitar
f-ck out my face
took the beat it was hard
you a lil b-tch n-gga you no trapstar

yah aye whaa
i’m up in the stars
yah aye whaa
i’m going to mars
yah aye whaa
i’m whipping the car
yah aye whaa

[chorus: kei]
here’s some money for the wraith
blue cheese is all i taste (yeah)
my n-ggas own their place
they stack they money safe (up high)

babygirl it ain’t safe
keep ya -ss out the way (move b-tch)
these bullets ain’t got no name
and you know i’m crazy about my bae (princess)

[verse 1: kei]
and you know i’m crazy about that check
for us i gotta get it back
for you i’ll spend a couple racks
for us i gotta keep the mack (i do)

i had a brand new dream
i wanna trend like a meme (twitter)
mama seen me on tv
that love sh-t ion believe (naah)

i dont even believe in myself
busy generating wealth (cash)
two g my gucci belt
hiding paper in the shelf (hide & seek)

she cl-ssic listen to bach
never really owned a glock (pew pew)
all the haters suck my c-ck
like karate you’ll get chopped (bye bye)

i feel like tony montana
bumping tay k santana (flame)
have you crying to ya mama
you blood with a blue bandanna (lol)

this that red dead redemption
zoldiergang in the kitchen (whip)
mama knew i used to whip it
his part trash man clip it (naah)

you cannot be me or see me (yeaa)
i like my pasta real creamy (uh)
look at my grillz real cheesy (bling)
water on wrist that fiji (splash)

[bridge: jauelle]
we gonna drop a cd
they really dont believe me
hating on that repeat
69 on that keke

[verse2: jauelle]
i wanna girl like riri (yeah)
she wanna suck my meeeaat (yeah)
okay here’s a freebee (yeah)
i’m toasted im panini

wheet!
p-ssy be like dat
never gonna be a rat
wanna get them f-cking racks
fiend for the juul they bums like crack

[chorus: kei]
here’s some money for the wraith
blue cheese is all i taste (yeah)
my n-ggas own their place
they stack they money safe (up high)

babygirl it ain’t safe
keep ya -ss out the way (move b-tch)
these bullets ain’t got no name
and you know i’m crazy about my bae (princess)

[verse 3: kei]
i’m tryna get my bands up
my mom here pull ya pants up
good d-ck’ll have a hoe stuck
grams for sale only 10 bucks

tommy might figure it out
ya bank account need a sprout
you do not have that much clout
hate a hoe that run her mouth

[verse 4: jauelle]
hold up b-tch i’m in control though
n0body copy my flow though
crazy n-ggas snort that coco
offer me and i say no no

i want that cash flow woah
i dont f-ck thot hoes no
no chevy tahoes no
weight on me like pablo woah (what)

[verse 5: kei]
too much vodka in my system (yeah)
i might go f-ck his sister (ya)
get on my nerves you a critter
bye hoe spend the night with em

[verse 6: jauelle]
bad b-tch give me boco (ah)
she like to get choked up
always rolling up (ya)
and i’m never sober

[verse 7: kei]
never ever fall in love
from now on you a dub
you throwing ones at the club?
man you really are a scrub

[verse 8: jauelle]
h-ll yeah he right
naah f-ck the dimes
only benjis all night (huh)
man you can’t even fight (what)

[outro: jauelle]
yeah
huh
b-tch!

yeah
huh
b-tch!

yeah
huh

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