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kidracks (rapper) - playwitfye lyrics

[intro]
i’m sick of this assh0l+, get rid of him
chr6me

[verse 1: kidracks]
yeah, i don’t play with fye
ridin’ round with the bl!ck, tryna take a life
shoot him in his sh+t, talkin’ on that live (pl+plug)
please stop talking, you not like that
3.5 to the f+cking face, that’s a light pack
yeah, took a n+gga b+tch, he ain’t like that
dumb ho keep blowing up my phone, i don’t write back (n+gga)
b+tch, i ride round with the pole, tryna catch a head
choppa’ on me, it’s gon’ take yo’ soul
you can’t get it back
that’s yo’ ho, i break her back
i’m too fried, i’m smokin’ pack
bad ass hoe gon’ give me cash
keep the mag, no, i can’t lack, yeah

[verse 2: lame!]
y+y+yeah, p+p+pole on my hip, is the clone
motherf+ckers is you biting? (chr6me)
we gon’ run you down, and his ass start dying
lil’ pole trying to diss motherf+ckers, you whining
b+tch, i’ma up the stick, i ain’t doing no fighting
i catch me an opp’ and that clip go empty
st+st+stick on me, finna a hoop, hit a jelly
got the stick on me, that sh+t is my bestie (pl+plug)
take out his dime now he looking like fatty
yeah, ‘zay try to diss, but got hit in the belly
sl+sl+slide my man’s, now i feel like i’m ‘melly
my b+tch like ice spice, she in the deli
wa+wa+watch the backdoor, b+tch ‘zay tryna get me
sl+sl+slide my man’s, b+tch, i’m feeling envy
my glock 3d, that sh+t is custom
i said it to allah ’cause that boy a muslim
i said it to allah ’cause he ain’t a pig
i gave these racks, and i feel like i’m kidding
you was on that street, you ain’t never been sh+t’
you got hit by a brick, lil’ bill’s a b+tch, n+gga
when he’s outside, okay, we gon’ put him on fleek, n+gga
y’all ho, she gone, when she suckin’ my d+ck, n+gga
all face, i’ma trickster
i’m rockin’ them ricks’, n+gga

- kidracks rapper lyrics

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