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kxmi - cinematic lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, woah)
(turn this sh+t up)
(woah, woah, woah)

[verse]
me and my guy walk in like la
we got h+lla guns, boy we got the sticks
and when you talk down, we gon’ up that
and when you talk down, we gon’ up that sh+t
yeah, ?? we gon’ cause havoc
my life like a story, cinematic
cross out, left, right, ball like a maverick
shorty look like a light skin hoe ?? catfish
???
i was by myself boy ain’t no acting
you is falling off cause you get distracted
girl of my dreams i don’t gotta imagine it

seeing my future i imagined it
me blowing up, manifested it
pull up to the school with the fastest whip
walking around the halls with the baddest b+tch
i know i got all these haters mad as sh+t
started from thе bottom, made my way to the top now
riding down the street in a brand nеw top down
n0body f+ck wit’ me but everybody call now
she gon’ put it on me she gon’ let me tap (yeah)
bad lil ‘b+tch she gon’ make it clap (clap, clap, clap, clap)
oh my, i be getting all the money all the time
oh my god yeah she fine
she a dive, you know that i made her mine
yeah she brought some friends, you know i call up the guys
yeah she really love me, i can see it through her eyes
cop a patek and i filled it up with ice
when i tell you something, just know i never lie
yeah i’m only 16 i got money on my mind
counting up these bands, b+tch we laughing to the bank
brodie off a e pill, kick back, i’m rolling ??
bad b+tch she just wanna f+ck me for the bank
savage all these n++++s know that they can’t hang
im sipping casa in the club ?? some rocks
n++++s play, brodie tote that arp he in that box
n++++s wanna diss then i say f+ck it send some shots
he said that’s his but i can’t lie she on my c+ck
holding ?? new bugatti ??
?? 20 shots he off the scene
send a f+ck n++++ right up off the seat
i put my b+tch up h+lla dirty sipping lean
in the trap me and brodie pushing p’s
this a hood trap, walking on this beat
me, kxmi, and p3rkky, got these b+tches on they knees
smoke 50 grams of pressure that kick back, and pop a bean
got me rolling up his ??
when i f+ck i make her scream
finally made it out the ??
my money big as f+ck i’m feeling like i’m yeat

- kxmi lyrics

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