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baby kia – gun smoke* كلمات اغاني

[intro]
now man, n_gga
k!ll his grandma, n_gga if you ain’t home
p_ssy. (hah)

[hook]
he think that he hard
i come through spinning, indictators (he not)
come through that b_tch sideways
i f_ck ’round swinging haters (hahhhhh)
he think that sh_t cool i leave his grandma more disabled (k!ll him)
his mom, out that rocking chair
i don’t care ’bout no— (come here)

[verse 1]
smile on my face when i see blood (i’m evil)
doctor said i’m f_cked up (ahhhh)
i got venom in my blood (danger)
b_tch i backed no king, shook his hand
then shoot him up (bet no, bet no)
run gun smoke with my opps lets have a talk
gon’ deagle ’em up (yeah)
they keep sayin’ bk don’t play fair (no)
key the bigger sister hold her down, cut off her hair (yeah)
they put lil turk all in that dirt (come ‘ere)
n_gga f_ck the pastor, smoke the backwood in the church (huh)
deagone found his daddy in the meat shop, know that hurt (bow!)
[verse 2]
two f_ck gang i’m down to ’bout no work
gurk done switch it, turn ‘purp (brr, brr, bow!)
come through, cleanin’ sh_t up, no verse
don’t give a f_ck ’bout this, f_ck what you heard
her cuck baby kick it, time to go swerve (bow, ay say lil ripple)
bk what’s pap? (huh)
park that kia, sn_tch off in that audi
come through the alley, big boy diesel truck
gon’ leave the whole street clouded (skrr)

[verse 3]
seven girls, stuck them in the back (auh auh auh auh)
dead men don’t smoke on packets
i had k!lled his son the next day
seen us, gave him chocolates (bow)
know i found those tablets, big boy drac’ it
b_tch you lackin’ rifles (brr brr brr)
p_ssy boy i just stabbed him (ah)
bumped or switch, f_ck ’round, hear the x or 9kik (brr brr brr)
og tryna cap it, wanna feat, buns (come ‘ere)
yeah, better come with nothing
back in 9n my kicks
eatin’ d_ck man at home gettin’ real straightforward (bow, bow bow)
two guns, up i’m trippin’ (bi, two guns)
send the man, n_gga know where i’ve been at (brap)
opps watchin, if you want some smoke
p_ssy boy, better come to me (bow)
[outro]
hit ’em with that k but i had left him on the teece (stupid)
bk hop out, trippin’, hit the stick (it’s a bar)
yeah, better come complete. (ahhh)
we don’t, n_gga don’t, do no, bullsh_t
playin? what the f_ck is playin’
i never played as a child, n_gga (p_ssy)

- baby kia

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