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kyle richh - juliet lyrics

[intro]
(mmm, nah, turn that up, young madz)
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[verse: jenn carter & kyle richh]
for my brothers i’m taking that risk, need a baddie to hold on a grip
don’t come around if you dropping my sh+t im with k o and cherry looking for a hit
brodie don’t me to chill but i can’t, i’ma keep rapping just give me a what, brodie shoot he dont need double hands
bullets gon hit him they making him dance
and for raylen yeah this 40 gon spark
no h+ll and colours gon shoot through the dark
how you get caught in a tech like a shark
like 41 we not falling apart
did a drill had to change up the hood, dtb and im feeling like boogie, that b+tch a thot she gon f+ck cuz im hot
how you say you on court but u n+ggas is p+ssy
that boy touching the ground yes, f+ck around spin in a black tech 40 ain’t making a sound yet, ima just do it like nike check
talking on 41? ight bet, ima demon dont get me upset
pull up to saks and forget what i spent, like on a block and these b+tches is bent
that b+tch a thot and she gon f+ck off the
how you say you on court, but you cinnamon?
knock on my body i keep the adrenaline
bullets gon knock em out like its menacing
bro ina store and they hittin on innocent
he a demon and end up on citizen
k r be tweaking my n+gga is militant
like what put the beam on his ligament, ptsd b+tch im clutching on juliee, julieet go make it a movie
you n+ggas know what i do, i spot an opp then i bust that u+eey
spin through, oot and his crew, like she a wetty she shaking it on me (what) pass me a glock with a beam on the bottom i up it and dump out the stoley
one shot (no flew) can’t show for it see he is not even woo
big ebk put my trust in n0body i do not regret all the shots that i threw. off the migo she turned to a smooch, put a whole in his head like a steedy? she geeking tryna get neeky, you cheat, i cheat, please dont keep me
u throw i throw, dump out the v, spot s1 ima blow
thottie she driving the boat, he tried to run caught a shot to the toe. like why the f+ck would you dissing ona post
bend threw that block b+tch im looking for k j
how you tough and they jackin u told
run down ima ooter like kane frame, ima ooter dont care what u jack
load up my gun while i hit from the back
too tact i cannot lack, like opp thot so i keep me a strap
my b+tch a demon she off of the medical (and u n+ggas is moving too federal)
and u n+ggas is not on my pedistal, how u gon f+ck with the opps we cuz we deaded you
when im writing im off of the migos, like with the beam you get shot through the peephole, when i shoot perfect aim like a free throw, no execution this shot is so lethal
we gon aim for his liver, 4 1 the gang and we still getting bigger
light up a gun on that n+gga, he tried to run then i go dumb on that trigger, like what who rlly gangsta? how u tough and u giving your gang up, dissing the gang thats on bro he get flamed up
spin through put the beam on his what?
lil thottie she feenin to f+ck, big gun oot at his crew, throw 5 u throw 2, pass me the deuce yeah they know i go kuu, what?
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- kyle richh lyrics

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