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kil ali - deep thought sessions lyrics

when i die bring a 100 million roses
pretty bad b-tches making love to my posters
like they suppose to…

(kil)
i’m dum slumped in the noodle
my head feel like its burning
my hand reach for the burner
(gunshot) infernal
stay strong i’m eternal
want my cake no ike turner
preach life this my surman
from mount vernon to durham
i’m revelant
while i’m venting this
forget the b-tch
if she tripping sh-t
i hit the cl-t & i’m quick to dip
my feeling slip. when we intimate
never trip. i’m on pimping sh-t
my homie hit. if she finna trick
sly guy. & i’m sl!ck as rick
i’m bout the life. & i’m living it
nothin nice as when we getting revenge
the b-tches crenge
when i ain’t have my ends
now all em wanna be my friend
you might get in
if i see the skin
red flag the b-tch bleeding in
so we pretend. til she depend
she depend. & we leave her then
f-ck swag. we be the trend
f-ck clothes. i’m wanting mo
smoking dro. i’m on it doe
fuch the hoes
money come & go
live fast. doe make it slow
inhale dro thru the nose
shine nice as the jewelry glow
fine ice get my mind right
& iiii strike when the times right

(chorus)
dumped slumped in the noodle
having nightmares like krueger
weed soft like poodle
& i’m brutal… with the ruegal
write sh-t while i doodle
bad b-tch & she beautiful
find him like he google
then i do em. sh-t is crucial

(kil)
i had a nice trip. in tha candy whip
was off the rip. wit a foreign b-tch
her skin tone was arabian
she had a nice -ss wit outrageous head
might p-ss if she make it in
wifey type wit the long hair
i ain’t right
but sh-t thats life
& we grown here
so i don’t care
relationships. sh-t they ain’t sh-t
b-tches. sh-t hmmm they ain’t sh-t
n-ggas sh-t. sh-t they me
coulda had great
but you went wit him
too gone. a n-gga too on
drag ya -ss like ru paul
insane. gimme group home
sl!ck as greece
& i ain’t talking rome
staying true to the sh-t i do
chicks stick & ion need da glue
set the crew. so n-gga get a clue…
like god & i ain’t met the dude
strike hard. now my problem solved
bite ours yea them n-ggas rob
we in the stars. if you needing us
but i’m doing me so keep doing y’all
(fast)
off the tech
& it’s off wit necks
no respect
if it ain’t bout the set
why you here
& it ain’t bout the s-x
don’t relax
til i get my check
got no check
then the b-tch in debt
rest in peace
to my old ex
n-gga f-ck the world
im out this galaxy
i say rip
n-gga skull check

chorus)
dumped slumped in the noodle
having nightmares like krueger
weed soft like poodle
& i’m brutal… with the ruegal
write sh-t while i doodle
bad b-tch & she beautiful
find him like he google
then i do em. sh-t is crucial
if the chick proceed to go thru it
i’ll tool it… yea schooled her
(2x)

- kil ali lyrics

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