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kid caprio - henny lyrics

(verse 1)
b-tch if i’m riding
i’m going poseidon
that’s meaning i’m aiming sh-t right at your neck
i’m not polite and
my homies be hiding
know where they’re residing
no time i forget
then we pull up with them buckets
and have to say f-ck it and book it
that’s why you got wet
homie we just ain’t got time for your sh-t
b-tch i just ain’t got no time for a fit
shut up and wait for the drip
sudden been making the moves
benjamin b-tton my shoes
taking my gun on the cruise
i’m not the one that produced
shout out to camden
homie’s a phantom
i spit at random
off of the goose
the views are outstanding
it’s been abandoned
we go in tandem
with the haikus
just talk sh-t to get to my smoke
don’t got sh-t on sh-t that i wrote
jeremy we should dip quick the 5-0
oh my dog
quick he sent a typo
oh my god
put that sh-t on fido
so quite odd
practicing a tightrope
til i fall
if i go then i go
then why not
living like a psycho
til i stop

(chorus)
real ones
put your hands to the ceiling
this some ’06 sh-t tell me if you feel it
10 bad b-tches in the car and they with it

b-tch i love my city
and the people i have with me
hope the lord he forgive me
he probably won’t though
but for now
let me sip my henny

(verse 2)
snap on the track
cause i have to react
breaking the back
you would think i was shaq
people still
talking bout a deal
but then i just feel like i’m good where i’m at
i don’t know what i’m finna do
cop a view
rent a swimming pool
even then i keep it lit as f-ck
cause
your b-tch’ll be there in a few

we just trynna
make it out the woods see
flee
until we meet up in the sky
so even if it’s you
that comes and k!lls me
keep in mind
that people have to die
don’t tell me that i’m crazy
cause i take time
the grind that pays me
we finna find a spot
where i’ll be cozy
and then let it be a sign
when i’ll be lazy
old heads said
that boy there the truth
take me all the way
back to in my youth
while you spitting that crack
up in the booth
better hit the same
bat percent as ruth
i said then
yeah i probably won’t
but what else can you do
steady putting work in
on the phone
and making sure
i’m taking home the loot

(chorus)
real ones
put your hands to the ceiling
this some ’06 sh-t tell me if you feel it
10 bad b-tches in the car and they with it

b-tch i love my city
and the people i have with me
hope the lord he forgive me
he probably won’t though
but for now
let me sip my henny

real ones
put your hands to the ceiling
this some ’06 sh-t tell me if you feel it
10 bad b-tches in the car and they with it

b-tch i love my city

- kid caprio lyrics

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