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ILUVKXY - 444 Lyrics



ILUVKXY - 444 Lyrics
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Yeah he talkin' shit, but he don't really want the smoke
He ain't built to live his life, I bet that he gon' choke
I can't smoke up on no boof, I only want the dope
I'm gon' hit him with this blade, yeah, he getting poked
F*ck niggas, I can't f*ck with em
Get buck, I'm gon buck bigger
Talk shit, I'm gon' send hittas
Sending shots, bet they won't miss ya
Won't f*ckin' miss you, got a problem with me
What's ya issue?
You would think I'm calm but deep inside
I'm out to get ya
And when I catch you, I'm gon stomp yo head
Until you mental
The paranoia settles in bitch
I got plans to end you
Man, f*ck diplomacy, won't make no peace, I won't befriend you
I'm kickin' out your teeth, I'm bout to make you f*ckin' eat em
Yeah, I got demons, and I think it's time that I release them
Like who that nigga that be moshin, bro, you can't defeat him
Let him know that they really done f*cked up
I ain't showin' no mercy, that's tough luck
Give a f*ck about keepin' the peace now
(Shut the f*ck up bitch)
Let him know that they really done f*cked up
I ain't showin' no mercy, that's tough luck
Give a f*ck about keepin' the peace now
You should go kill yourself you dumb f*ck
Yeah he talkin' shit, but he don't really want the smoke
He ain't built to live his life, I bet that he gon' choke
I can't smoke up on no boof, I only want the dope
I'm gon' hit him with this blade, yeah, he getting poked
F*ck niggas, I can't f*ck with em
Get buck, I'm gon buck bigger
Talk shit, I'm gon' send hittas
Sending shots, bet they won't miss ya
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Yeah he talkin' shit, but he don't really want the smoke
He ain't built to live his life, I bet that he gon' choke
I can't smoke up on no boof, I only want the dope
I'm gon' hit him with this blade, yeah, he getting poked
F*ck niggas, I can't f*ck with em
Get buck, I'm gon buck bigger
Talk shit, I'm gon' send hittas
Sending shots, bet they won't miss ya
Won't f*ckin' miss you, got a problem with me
What's ya issue?
You would think I'm calm but deep inside
I'm out to get ya
And when I catch you, I'm gon stomp yo head
Until you mental
The paranoia settles in bitch
I got plans to end you
Man, f*ck diplomacy, won't make no peace, I won't befriend you
I'm kickin' out your teeth, I'm bout to make you f*ckin' eat em
Yeah, I got demons, and I think it's time that I release them
Like who that nigga that be moshin, bro, you can't defeat him
Let him know that they really done f*cked up
I ain't showin' no mercy, that's tough luck
Give a f*ck about keepin' the peace now
(Shut the f*ck up bitch)
Let him know that they really done f*cked up
I ain't showin' no mercy, that's tough luck
Give a f*ck about keepin' the peace now
You should go kill yourself you dumb f*ck
Yeah he talkin' shit, but he don't really want the smoke
He ain't built to live his life, I bet that he gon' choke
I can't smoke up on no boof, I only want the dope
I'm gon' hit him with this blade, yeah, he getting poked
F*ck niggas, I can't f*ck with em
Get buck, I'm gon buck bigger
Talk shit, I'm gon' send hittas
Sending shots, bet they won't miss ya
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Writer: Kaleb Binns
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Kaleb Binns
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