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kenzo b - make it lit كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
go, go
(rain on the move)
(drop that sh_t slim)
kenzo b
top two and i’m not two, b_tch
real sh_t
like, like
like what?

[chorus]
catch a opp in the spot i leave him where she dance at
my respect, i’ma always demand that
f_ck what these b_tches sayin’, where they bands at?
all talk like, “what’s up? where your hands at?
f_ck y’all n_ggas too, heard they bring up my name, ask that boy where the f_ck is his mans at (like where?)
n_ggas know that i’m it, tell him get off my d_ck, i can talk but that won’t bring your man’s back (grrah)
[verse 1]
b_tches don’t wanna fight but they talk out their jaw (at all)
think you safe with your mans, have brodie knock him off (like, like what?)
we ain’t gotta get back, they ain’t up on no [?] (grrah, grrah)
how they say he get back? someone went to the [?]
free bro, i’ma still get him back, b_tch
free the guys that got knocked tryna whack sh_t (like)
pretty b_tch, forty_eight on some taxes
shots in his back, he do more than a back flip (on bro)
don’t know why twenty_four on my d_ck, like he don’t what’s up tell him go get his b_tch (dummy)
she get beat and then he gettin’ hit, he get left ’cause he walk with no heat on his hip (grrah, grrah)
i want this and no b_tch on set
i won’t trip bout a b_tch or a threat
i applied enough pressure, these b_tches is pressed, if it’s smoke let me know, say that sh_t with your chest (like what?)
they gon’ hate ’cause the know i’m up next (grrah)
still lookin’ good while i walk with the tec (like)
yeah, i’m hood but i’m back as a flex
if a b_tch tryna [?] i’m stack
say no more make it lit when you see me (grrah)
duckin’ top on your head, no fiji (grrah)
i don’t gotta aim ’cause this sh_t is too easy (grrah)
just up it and flame like i seen it on (grrah, grrah, boom)

[chorus]
catch a opp in the spot i leave him where she dance at (like)
my respect, i’ma always demand that (grrah)
f_ck what these b_tches sayin’, where they bands at?
all talk like, “what’s up? where your hands at? (ayy)
f_ck y’all n_ggas too, heard they bring up my name, ask that boy where the f_ck is his mans at (where he at?)
n_ggas know that i’m it, tell him get off my d_ck, i can talk but that won’t bring your man’s back (get off my d_ck)
[verse 2]
5’1” and i stay with extensions (grrah)
don’t know that i’m the one that they mention (like)
they stay on my d_ck ’cause they lack independence
outside every day, i got perfect attendance
try to front, them b_tches gettin’ popped (on bro)
f_ck a fight, them b_tches gettin’ sparked (on bro)
y’all aren’t ready, i just wanna start, i’m a creep like the reaper lurkin’ in the dark (like, like)
now i’m lit, let’s take it to the top
i won’t argue with n_ggas, n_ggas gettin’ shot (at all)
never miss like i cannot be taught
if a b_tch got a problem tell her, “suck a c_ck” (suck my d_ck)
yeah, that b_tch act crazy but she not (grrah)
n_ggas try to play, he gettin’ flopped
tryna chill but i can never stop
he so tough but they caught him talkin’ to the cops
got a gun but he ain’t never use it (grrah)
check the score, show who really do sh_t (grrah)
up in that [?] like how the f_ck we losin’?
in love with the smoke, you know we can’t defuse it (grrah)
they get trouble, we all know what’s up
10 out 10 that them n_ggas ain’t tough (like)
talk i’m broke but that b_tch is a sl_t
if she jackin’ the ops that lil’ b_tch gettin’ cut (she gettin’ cut)
pas me the chop, that lil’ b_tch better duck (like)
don’t trip, better watch how she run, i will show no remorse if it’s up i’m a dumb b_tch
[?] they can’t get up with us (at all)
b_tch, i’m like, “give a f_ck ’bout the next b_tch”
how i’ma go and i keep me a weapon? (tell me how?)
be a soft and give up the pretendin’
they say get back but we already left them
we don’t think, n_ggas ain’t second guessin’
b_tch, i could fight give a f_ck bout your best friend (fight, fight)
gettin’ geeked and that sh_t is depressin’
let them b_tches be, i’ma teach them a lesson (on bro)
b_tches mad i’m who they wanna be (that’s facts)
n_ggas mad ’cause they b_tches ain’t me
and they always outside ’til we ran through their p’s
and them boys [?] ’cause they fast on they feet (grrah, grrah, boom)
[chorus]
catch a opp in the spot i leave him where she dance at
my respect, i’ma always demand that (grrah)
f_ck what these b_tches sayin’, where they bands at? (grrah)
all talk like, “what’s up? where your hands at? (where they at?)
f_ck y’all n_ggas too, heard they bring up my name, ask that boy where the f_ck is his mans at
n_ggas know that i’m it, tell him get off my d_ck (grrah), i can talk but that won’t bring your man’s back
catch a opp in the spot i leave him where she dance at
my respect, i’ma always demand that (grrah)
f_ck what these b_tches sayin’, where they bands at?
all talk like, “what’s up? where your hands at? (what’s up?)
f_ck y’all n_ggas too, heard they bring up my name, ask that boy where the f_ck is his mans at (grrah, grrah)
n_ggas know that i’m it, tell him get off my d_ck, i can talk but that won’t bring your man’s back (grrah)

- kenzo b

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