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juice wrld - kiki lyrics
[intro]
i don’t wanna feel, uh_huh (i don’t wanna feel, no)
boy
[chorus]
time to get some more money (yeah), i just spent three_hundred (yeah)
i been gettin’ that dope money (yeah), police think it’s bricks on me (yeah)
gucci kicks eight_hundred, i done bought a few of ’em (cash)
stomp ’em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (yeah)
af1, vlone, he ain’t got these on (yeah)
cowboy guns, hee_haw, hit his chest, king kong (yeah)
af1, vlone, he ain’t got these on (huh)
cowboy guns, hee_haw, hit yo’ chest, king kong (graa, graa, graa)
[verse 1]
ya’ dig? i don’t get why all these n_ggas hate me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m in hermes, ain’t no macy’s (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i get old money, all these dead faces (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i remember prayin’ for it in my bas_m_nt (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i reached my goals, i got to the dough, i overachieved (uh)
i don’t wanna see her face no more, after i nut she gotta leave
all these handouts in my face, n_gga, this sh_t feel make believe
just a heads up, yo’ girl a fan of me (a fan)
g_money runnin’ up the bands with me (run up the bands)
if i go broke, he gon’ whip a pan with me (i’ma hit the trap again)
but nah, i ain’t runnin’ out of bands (uh_uh)
never again
[chorus]
time to get some more money (yeah), i just spent three_hundred (yeah)
i been gettin’ that dope money (yeah), police think it’s bricks on me (yeah)
gucci kicks eight_hundred, i done bought a few of ’em (cash)
stomp ’em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (yeah)
af1, vlone, he ain’t got these on (yeah)
cowboy guns, hee_haw, hit his chest, king kong (yeah)
af1, vlone, he ain’t got these on (huh)
cowboy guns, hee_haw, hit yo’ chest, king kong (graa, graa, graa)
[verse 2]
this light of mine gon’ shine like vvs’ (woah, woah)
mama like, “d_mn, my son on tv” (uh_huh)
choppa like a stove, yeah, i got it on preheat
shine bright like a diamond, bad girl, riri
all the thots wanna f_ck, do you miss me, kiki? (uh, uh)
get her wet like a fiji (yeah), clean it up like a squeegee (yeah, yeah)
i stay with my bros (yeah), mario and luigi (yeah, yeah)
i got too many foes, that’s why i keep my pole
i’m after blue faces (faces), get in the way then i’m gon’ spray (spray)
but this not mace, this a k (k), b_tch, tie you up like k_swiss (k_swiss)
these n_ggas p_ssy, they runnin’ away, these n_ggas evasive
this b_tch c_cked back in my hand, ready to shake it
[chorus]
time to get some more money (yeah), i just spent three_hundred (yeah)
i been gettin’ that dope money (yeah), police think it’s bricks on me (yeah)
gucci kicks eight_hundred, i done bought a few of ’em (cash)
stomp ’em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (yeah)
af1, vlone, he ain’t got these on (yeah)
cowboy guns, hee_haw, hit his chest, king kong (yeah)
af1, vlone, he ain’t got these on (huh)
cowboy guns, hee_haw, hit yo’ chest, king kong (graa)
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