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kinta - ktd anthem lyrics

[verse 1]
and it’s ktd and you all know me (yah)
cause they can’t k!ll me, they won’t k!ll me
and i got nice t–th for these hoes to come see (come see)
cause every time i smile they gon drop to they knees (yah)
i don’t know about love but i love money trees
and i grow ’em by myself i don’t need no degrees (i don’t need that sh-t)
i don’t need dumb hoes to come f-ck with me (f-ck that)
all these hoes on my clothes i need a lint roller please
but let my people come through cause we about to get lit
i don’t know why they always talking but they don’t know where i’m from. (they don’t know)
if they pull up its a wrap for a another dead bum
you always talking bout some tools well you better bring some (better bring one)
i got a heart full of hurt and ain’t afraid to go dumb (i ain’t scared of y’all)
always talking out of pocket when you got the wrong one
i step over all the people when it’s all said and done (its over)
n-ggas taking baby steps i don’t even need to run

[verse 2]
talking bout ktd b-tch you on ecstasy (b-tch you on ecstasy)
cause they can’t see me when they wanna be me (they wanna be like me?)
i ain’t k!ller but don’t push me but the people getting pushy (yah)
been rapping four years and they all overlook me (what?)
now we back to they talking why they doing it again (what you doing?)
i’ll leave ya boy sh-t leaking like a f-cked up pen
but i guess we’re all f-cked up when we get to thinking
you drowned in codeine so yo brains already sinking
then you cry about your problems that won’t make it start shrinking
unlike you i can fix myself without even thinking
unlike you i can live my life without thinking it’s fiction
but i’m like you sometimes i fall out and i need some -ssistance
but unlike you i don’t have that many people to come -ssist me (i don’t)
but let’s be me always mad, not to mention when i get wild
she calls me a child but she wanted my child
and i got all that on file. that sh-t wild
how all these people change
i guess being real ain’t ya style

(guess you don’t like being real huh, b-tch)

- kinta lyrics

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