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​kitz - ​sick of ur tone lyrics

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[pre+chorus]
i was lucid dreamin’ (rochambeau), i bought the lean or somethin’
got hot like phoenix, sip tea like arizona
sick, need a kleenex, swear this sh+t’s important
wasted potential, yeah, i can’t ignore it

[chorus]
i got me a thot, she come in new
i got me a thot, she come in her room and she do a little dance
i’ma say f+ck it and blow up again, like a gameboy, i advance
i can change your life with this motherf+ckin’ money if you’re my fan
like, bro, get back if you want to go, blow off a blow
don’t get attached if you wanna know, i should go
keep it a stack, i’m sick of it all, sick of your tone
little bro, relax, don’t pick up the phone, leave it on the floor, oh, yeah

[verse]
got nine cops on my ass
talk to some five+o on the dash
little bro, go tit for tat, oh yeah (yeah)
me and my twin the s+x
doubled up, walked out with a bag
piped up, yeah, we came with cash
put that sh+t all in the past
when we need sh+t from you, oh yeah
yeah, i still ignore ya
see that pick up on your story, gonna hit record, yeah
minecraft tnt, i put my opps straight through the floor
i make a couple thousand in a minute when i’m f+cking bored, yeah
this ain’t a song until you [?]
i’m reminiscing about you and me, yeah
you wouldn’t listen when i had to speak up
i been running digits, oh, can you keep up?
ooh, i’m f+cking sh+t up on the daily
two to three weeks, motherf+ckers gonna pay me
first check hit and the kid went crazy, oh yeah
i don’t know how to act, [?] little b+tch just came first class
[?] in that [?], b+tch, i’m doing the math
little bro stay mad he [?] follow back
so much sh+t can happen to me in the next month
p+ssy boy, you staying mad at me ’cause you know that i’m up
every time i drop, i know your fat ass eat that up
that’s yo’ ho on my ig, she liked me so she get cuffed
[pre+chorus]
i was lucid dreamin’, i bought the lean or somethin’
got hot like phoenix, sip tea like arizona
sick, need a kleenex, swear this sh+t’s important
wasted potential, yeah, i can’t ignore it

[chorus]
i got me a thot, she come in new
i got me a thot, she come in her room and she do a little dance
i’ma say f+ck it and blow up again, like a gameboy, i advance
i can change your life with this motherf+ckin’ money if you’re my fan
like, bro, get back if you want to go, blow off a blow
don’t get attached if you wanna know, i should go
keep it a stack, i’m sick of it all, sick of your tone
little bro, relax, don’t pick up the phone, leave it on the floor, oh, yeah



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