kite (feat. manimolly & grayuzis)

Ha, Ha, Ha Yeah, Yeah Ha, Ha, Go Woah, Uh, Yeah Ha, Ha, Go Ha, Ha, Go Uh, Yeah I hop in that bag, and I did it alright (I did it alright) Walk in that bitch, and I'm high as a kite (Walk in this ho, and I'm as a kite) Walk in that bitch, and I'm getting so fly yea (Walk in this bitch, and I'm getting so fly) She like the idea that I always get high (Always get high) Yeah, I'm always zooted (Yeah) Fucking that bitch, then I'm booted up (I'm booted, I'm booted) I got some diamonds on me (Oh, Yeah) I'ma go-hop in that big truck (I'm go-hop in that big truck) I'ma go get me that money and I'm finna swerve inside that Bentley Truck (Oh, Yeah) I've been getting to money, so yeah, you broke niggas, not as rich as us I'm up with Mani (I'm up with Mani) We in LA for the Summer, Ha (We in LA for the Summer) You got no racks you a bummer, Ha (Ahh) I'm fuckin' that bitch then her mother, Yeah (Yeah) I get that bag real easy I feel like Eazy-E (R.I.P Eazy-E) And that nigga got to be out his mind if he think he richer than me (ahh, ahh) Uh-huh, you gotta listen I put the Wock' in the jar ain't no Tris' in I got a cross necklace like I'm Christian (I got a necklace like I'm Christian) We finna kill him like we on a mission I got a bitch with a fat ass (fat ass) Broke nigga he stay at the motel (motel) Yeah, He snitch he gon' tell (gon' tell) Yeah, I ride with my dawgs I'm fucking a hoe from Milan And she like to go play this Song I'm finna go blow like a bomb Yeah, I'm smoking that dope like a Bong (Ahh, Ahh) Yeah, Yeah, I took that ho to Milan Yeah, Yeah, Me and gang send that boy to the Sun Yea, I'm with Kazi on a boat Got two bitches they giving us throat Yeah, I'm thrashing yo hoe don't nobody know Yeah, How did he die? Don't nobody know If I see him catch a body right now Yeah, I got yo hoe up in the trap now Yeah, I blick yo bih up on a trap phone (Trap phone) Yeah, I'm getting stacks up on my iPhone Yea I took that lil' bih to the Eiffel tower (Eiffel tower) And you know that my opps is cowards They some purports, they some nerds And yo bitch taking care like a nurse And yo bitch give me brain like a nurse If he talk down, get a hearse My bitch got rocks in her purse And she texts down, "I'm the worse" My team on go, Woah Spanish bitch she loco Got the fans asking me for photos Get the racks bitch you know we blow those Get the racks bitch you know we upping the sticks yea That's your bitch but she all on my Dick, Woah She come over we count up the bankroll Nigga mad, but I'm getting bank though Smoke the pack, bitch I'm getting baked up I got archive she rocking the makeup (I got archive I'm rocking the ricks, Woah) Take a photo, she taking the flicks though Don't run up on me bitch I'm blicked up You get money I know its a trick though Woah, Woah, Woah And the pack send me to the sky High, bitch you know I'm fly Don't run up, bitch do not try And I kill a nigga outta' spite Pull out my Glock he gon' fly up