jaey kilo hit or miss (feat. 1belize) şarkı sözleri

Kilo Lit BCG Nigga Effy and Von in this bitch with me You know how we coming Ayy we could go blow in for blow in or body for body Just try it and see in my heart It's nothing but rage an aggression an action So ain't no room for you to be in my heart I went an put night sights up on my pistol I look through em while you bleed in the dark Posted up right in the slums where hookers was walking And basers would tweak in the park No, I don't believe in no chart, I don't care if our Zodiacs match If you made yo' bed with me, then shawty go sleep in yo' part bitch Or go to sleep in yo' car I ain't giving no f*ck how you doing, or what you got going Ain't needing a piece of yo' heart Can't put my trust in you, or anybody for that matter Put trust in my crease and my spark Real gangster, I stay outta the mix Do not try involve me in none of yo' shit I'm still unstable as I was as jit I still get active, like i'm catching a pick Yeah niggas be cap, see it fit Yo' fitted get splited, I dump the clip Fucked her with no condom, ain't nutted quick Bought then gave a Plan B, right to this bitch I give her perc' like I wrote the script Then get nasty with her, i'ma make her sick Fold her legs like a pretzel, and then I hit She grab on my ankles, and ride my dick If you get in my car, bring yo' own stick Don't try leeching off me, get yo' own lick I'm working, until i'm casino rich Nigga Effy, who nicknamed me Kilo Lit yeah I'm shooting my shot either hit or miss I'ma make it all net, so just let it swish Saw paperwork, showing that nigga snitched I just laugh 'cause i'm knowing they'll dig ditch Don't let them drugs alter yo' frontal lobe Come tweaking with me, then my gun'll blow They all fronted on me, i'ma stunt 'em low Told my momma be patient, yo' son'll blow Obsessions a thing of demise So I focused on self, I increase under sight Long as I keep shit in motion and value myself Nothing could stop me ain't dim on my light As I grew older felt what it's like, so I don't speak vain or keep shit in spite Dior runners, with joggers 'fore flight Hit MN with the wolves, for the night 'Nother backend, G Wagons on mind First we'll work, then we'll play during nights Ducked off lofts, when we stay for the night Free my dog, he ain't send me a kite Ain't accepting, ain't feeling alright That's my dog, yeah he still finna rise Minor setbacks, endeavors awaiting We gon' live everyday, like vacation We was trapping, them bitches was vacant Bitches bend 'em, then left 'em at bacon Paris trips to record, they remind me of Taken Might have a film playing on mute, at the telly AirPods in I'm writing these verses, f*ck Satan My vision ran deep, I crept out of that tunnel Packs when they sent, they get flipped we won't fumble Goated up like I'm Brady, ain't average like Romo I'm shooting my shot either hit or miss I'ma make it all net, so just let it swish Saw paperwork, showing that nigga snitched I just laugh 'cause i'm knowing they'll dig ditch Don't let them drugs alter yo' frontal lobe Come tweaking with me, then my gun'll blow They all fronted on me, i'ma stunt 'em low Told my momma be patient, yo' son'll blow I'm shooting my shot either hit or miss I'ma make it all net, so just let it swish Saw paperwork, showing that nigga snitched I just laugh 'cause i'm knowing they'll dig ditch Don't let them drugs alter yo' frontal lobe Come tweaking with me, then my gun'll blow They all fronted on me, i'ma stunt 'em low Told my momma be patient, yo' son'll blow
Sanatçı: Jaey Kilo
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