Riding in the coupe
Chilling through the Loops
Chilling in the Peakes yeah you know how we do
Capping on the 'net, nigga know we gon' shoot
Creeping in the night nigga know how we move
Got a couple shooters that gon' tear off ya roof
Smoking on this gas this wybe got me wan' snooze
Getting all the gyals I could pick, and I choose
Murder mystery solve this bitch like Blue's Clues
Rolling through the sea like my name Aquaman
Niggas can't see me like I is a blind man
Dropping off the bricks then I go pound for pound
Hoppin' on this beat like Ise f*ckin' Chinaman
Flying on these niggas like my name Ironman
Chilling on this beat counting up couple bands
Rolling through the city you know my money round
Runnin' through these tunnels like I doing the runnin' man
Hoppin' out on feet I gon' leave 'em face down
Big choppa 'cross the board like a hitman
Playin' with these niggas we gon' leave them face down
I rolling with a hunnit shots like I got a tan
Ayyy
I came with a something if I get catch with it that's 20 to life
I'm usually chilling but I got a feelin' them niggas wan' die
Cut off ya fingers, ya toes, ya hoes, I'm taking your eye
You won't even know that I cut it I'm wearing the perfect disguise
Off topic my girl tried to leave me she caught me in too many lies
I can't even blame her my nigga she gave me like too many tries
(Facts though Ine even gin lie, REEKKKKK)
Baby girl sweeter than Quavo ex
Light skin with a big ole ass
F*ck her throat do it vigorous
OnlyFans, we recording this
Cardiac can't get a rest
Smoking Thanos got me visionless
Mixing drugs like a pharmacist
Make this money on the wireless
Add it up I can't minus
Bad gyals steady eyeing this
Cutting movies but I'm felon-less
F*ckin' hoes for the hell of it
Three days max celibate
F*ckin' Shijo be a benefit
REEEKKKKK
Riding in the coupe
Chilling through the Loops
Chilling in the Peakes yeah you know how we do
Capping on the 'net, nigga know we gon' shoot
Creeping in the night nigga know how we move
Got a couple shooters that gon' tear off ya roof
Smoking on this gas this wybe got me wan' snooze
Getting all the gyals I could pick, and I choose
Murder mystery solve this bitch like Blue's Clues
Kinshi - Project X (feat. MirTakeFlight) Lyrics
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Riding in the coupe
Chilling through the Loops
Chilling in the Peakes yeah you know how we do
Capping on the 'net, nigga know we gon' shoot
Creeping in the night nigga know how we move
Got a couple shooters that gon' tear off ya roof
Smoking on this gas this wybe got me wan' snooze
Getting all the gyals I could pick, and I choose
Murder mystery solve this bitch like Blue's Clues
Rolling through the sea like my name Aquaman
Niggas can't see me like I is a blind man
Dropping off the bricks then I go pound for pound
Hoppin' on this beat like Ise f*ckin' Chinaman
Flying on these niggas like my name Ironman
Chilling on this beat counting up couple bands
Rolling through the city you know my money round
Runnin' through these tunnels like I doing the runnin' man
Hoppin' out on feet I gon' leave 'em face down
Big choppa 'cross the board like a hitman
Playin' with these niggas we gon' leave them face down
I rolling with a hunnit shots like I got a tan
Ayyy
I came with a something if I get catch with it that's 20 to life
I'm usually chilling but I got a feelin' them niggas wan' die
Cut off ya fingers, ya toes, ya hoes, I'm taking your eye
You won't even know that I cut it I'm wearing the perfect disguise
Off topic my girl tried to leave me she caught me in too many lies
I can't even blame her my nigga she gave me like too many tries
(Facts though Ine even gin lie, REEKKKKK)
Baby girl sweeter than Quavo ex
Light skin with a big ole ass
F*ck her throat do it vigorous
OnlyFans, we recording this
Cardiac can't get a rest
Smoking Thanos got me visionless
Mixing drugs like a pharmacist
Make this money on the wireless
Add it up I can't minus
Bad gyals steady eyeing this
Cutting movies but I'm felon-less
F*ckin' hoes for the hell of it
Three days max celibate
F*ckin' Shijo be a benefit
REEEKKKKK
Riding in the coupe
Chilling through the Loops
Chilling in the Peakes yeah you know how we do
Capping on the 'net, nigga know we gon' shoot
Creeping in the night nigga know how we move
Got a couple shooters that gon' tear off ya roof
Smoking on this gas this wybe got me wan' snooze
Getting all the gyals I could pick, and I choose
Murder mystery solve this bitch like Blue's Clues
Chilling through the Loops
Chilling in the Peakes yeah you know how we do
Capping on the 'net, nigga know we gon' shoot
Creeping in the night nigga know how we move
Got a couple shooters that gon' tear off ya roof
Smoking on this gas this wybe got me wan' snooze
Getting all the gyals I could pick, and I choose
Murder mystery solve this bitch like Blue's Clues
Rolling through the sea like my name Aquaman
Niggas can't see me like I is a blind man
Dropping off the bricks then I go pound for pound
Hoppin' on this beat like Ise f*ckin' Chinaman
Flying on these niggas like my name Ironman
Chilling on this beat counting up couple bands
Rolling through the city you know my money round
Runnin' through these tunnels like I doing the runnin' man
Hoppin' out on feet I gon' leave 'em face down
Big choppa 'cross the board like a hitman
Playin' with these niggas we gon' leave them face down
I rolling with a hunnit shots like I got a tan
Ayyy
I came with a something if I get catch with it that's 20 to life
I'm usually chilling but I got a feelin' them niggas wan' die
Cut off ya fingers, ya toes, ya hoes, I'm taking your eye
You won't even know that I cut it I'm wearing the perfect disguise
Off topic my girl tried to leave me she caught me in too many lies
I can't even blame her my nigga she gave me like too many tries
(Facts though Ine even gin lie, REEKKKKK)
Baby girl sweeter than Quavo ex
Light skin with a big ole ass
F*ck her throat do it vigorous
OnlyFans, we recording this
Cardiac can't get a rest
Smoking Thanos got me visionless
Mixing drugs like a pharmacist
Make this money on the wireless
Add it up I can't minus
Bad gyals steady eyeing this
Cutting movies but I'm felon-less
F*ckin' hoes for the hell of it
Three days max celibate
F*ckin' Shijo be a benefit
REEEKKKKK
Riding in the coupe
Chilling through the Loops
Chilling in the Peakes yeah you know how we do
Capping on the 'net, nigga know we gon' shoot
Creeping in the night nigga know how we move
Got a couple shooters that gon' tear off ya roof
Smoking on this gas this wybe got me wan' snooze
Getting all the gyals I could pick, and I choose
Murder mystery solve this bitch like Blue's Clues
Writer: Jhamir Forbes, Matthew Davis, Shamah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Kinshi
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Jhamir Forbes, Matthew Davis, Shamah Smith