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king.kid - fts lyrics

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i been used to getting money, never flash that
i could use my face card to get cash back
leave a hater face stuck like a flashback
young n+gga kept a cutie in the knapsack
yeen smoking for free, n+gga, you match that
if that ain’t yo weed, n+gga, you pass that
beef with my n+gga, n+gga, we can’t hatch that
yeen my n+gga, n+gga, i might tax that
..for real
f+ck what n+ggas talking bout and f+ck how n+ggas feel
‘member we ain’t have it so we really had to steal
they thought i ain’t have it but i really had the steel
homie keep it player, you were never in the field
i ain’t want her really, she was really in her feels
she was really pretty in her red bottom heels
i would beat the kitty up she really had to heal
f+ck this sh+t, i does this sh+t
diarrhea, run yo sh+t
i’m with yo b+tch in public
you by yourself in publix
you scratching sh+t off shopping lists and all
she got bags, they filled up from the mall
and she savage, sn+tched your credit cards
say you gave it to her, it ain’t fraud
stay giving it to her, she ain’t yours
pulled up in a parking lot of sorts
she done pulled my bottoms off, gave me top, of course
took the whole head off like no top, of course
couldn’t deep throat, she only took half, like divorce
take my sauce, make pasta of choice
i can not be stopped, nor my boys
she get wet from sounds of my voice
weed so strong, it must be on roids
i am something you can’t avoid
you get canceled just like a void
y’all ain’t talm bout sh+t, it’s just noise
b+tch, i ain’t fold yet, i got poise



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