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tiga.rsa - kamikaze lyrics

(verse 1)

i was in the booth (oh?)
eating my fristos
with my homie beasto
then i got heat thought
went like pray to god tryna see the light (eh)
made a hit in slogan’s garage (eh)
that sh+t was tight (eh)
now n+ggas want a bite (eh)
wanna kiss my ass (eh)
nah ion want your friendship
put me on a feature (huh)
imma diss ya, you won’t know what hit ya
take me out the picture
i ain’t flexing it’s a blessing
got bean on the beat cook up sum heat
for my dp, it’s an ep not a dp n+gga shut up
n+ggas talk too much
flex ×4
all you do is flex, flex, flex, flex
where’s the money at, let the money do the talking
and your rarri don’t the walking
caught em stocking
me on ig, cause i’m a fine ass n+gga from the congo
a place where you p+ssy n+gga don’t go
a place where gold diggers all know
your music make me wanna commit suicide but oh no
black lives matter maybe you’ll get better
(verse 2)
yeah i’m talking to you xannygen you suck
how you gon gang bang barmy gang
with g+ys on you team wen i gaze in yo eyes
with a glock on your head boy you gon learn (he)
it’s no more fun and no more games when mention yo name on a song
f+ck around once but not twice, when i pull up with vancy
you gon loose you heart the same way we lost ours
wen our brother died got a heart attack
doesn’t really make sense what the doctor said
okay tiga off topic get back to dissing this f+ggot
no maggot, attract me like a magnet
she pregnant, ion care so what f+ck her
we don’t talk no more, we not sibling oh no

(outro)
ion care ×2
no more
ion care no more ×2
ion×4
ion care more ×2
ion×4
ion care no more×2

- tiga rsa lyrics

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