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kentucky shit - bryson tiller lyrics

[intro]
k!ller instinct
yeah, double homicide
b*tch
oh, sh*t, i’m sorry
dj edub, settin’ the streets on fire, mixtape after mixtape

[verse 1: bryson tiller]
wow, i’m on my new york sh*t
my whip mean and it’s clean like a newborn is
my crib clean, two lamborghinis, two porshes
yeah, you had to see me in the two*doors lit
a baddie with me in the passeng’ too gorgeous
music blastin’, this rapper from new orleans
too relaxed, don’t be slackin’, do more sh*t
i’m too established, word to gavy/gavin, do more damage
too bad it’s, over for anyone of you who been lackin’, flyest sh*t, me aladdin
god send me jasminе, my business is crackin’ so
she gon’ get g*wagon and tеnnis shoes matchin’
[?] fashion
beginnin’ still, tryna get revenge and i’m laughin’, dissin’ tiller is madness
dissin’/listen tiller really might get ’em embarrassed
funny he got more in common with tiffany haddish
he don’t be rappin’, he just be crackin’ silly jokes, cut these n*ggas with axe
really though, it’s just twitter relax
i guarantee they still ask, “where serenity at?”
be a lotta things, i ain’t finna be whack (i ain’t finna be whack, n*gga)
[chorus: bryson tiller]
i’m on my ky sh*t (don’t wait on that sh*t)
i’m on my ky sh*t (yeah, yeah)
i’m on my ky sh*t
too smooth, true, that’s ky sh*t

[verse 2: julius keith]
woah, i elevated
never stressed, no rest, couple of smacks, it’s premeditated
swanny send me the text, i connect in the west we waitin’
i promise that if we correct then it’s to the death, that sh*t crazy, i got this
reachin’ silence, been keepin’ quiet, i be seein’ time and
seek alliances, seat aside of a sleepin’ giant
and [?] might seem defyin’, been meanin’ to get this sh*t out my mind, i just speak in private
wait, you been wishin’ me the worst, n*ggas dead wrong
sage, you can feel it in the circle like a skintron
better not test me, like a sneeze i’m ahead of a blessing
got the keys, after these, i’m forever indebted
still flooded, still star, still luck in testing
i’m still odom, still bald like i’m uncle fester
tickets down to [?], i might fill up the section
if it’s not [?] i’m the one to mess with but
we can leave the story untold, no one will say sh*t
but i rap like i know i can save it
like i know i’m the greatest my city’s ever seen
since static or katniss everdeen, tiller or harlow
i’m dealin’ with the sorrows, two million hit tomorrow
n*ggas goin’ numb, it’s some feelings we can borrow
louis slugger, doin’ numbers when i make my pitch
who she lovin’, who she wantin’? then i take my pick
who he was and he wasn’t, n*ggas can’t stop this
but when they play my sh*t, it’s on some ky sh*t
[chorus: bryson tiller]
i’m on my ky sh*t (don’t wait on that sh*t)
i’m on my ky sh*t (yeah, yeah)
i’m on my ky sh*t, too smooth, true, that’s ky sh*t
i’m really

[outro: dj edub]
f*ck ass n*ggas
acti like dj edub ain’t got these motherf*ckin’ streets on lock
can’t you see? ayy, got your godd*mn attention, get familiar, suckas

- bryson tiller lyrics

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