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with kindness - exavier.me lyrics

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i’m jumping in like kris kross
rapping like a boss
like my given name is ricky
take a rosé for the road
it’s ludacris, the rappers doing it
i throw them bows
while i squeeze in it
no jelly in it
but proposed
now i’m married to it
i could dabble with another, but no other lover
i’m harry met sally to it
if the game p*ssy i’m whipped
lemme be a rap nerd with no pharrell
but i’m for real that there’s a science to it
i got it
praise

i like to live without the drama
have no baby momma
make it hotter than a sauna
don’t judge me your honor
i k!llеm wit the kindness
k!llem wit thе dough
k!llem wit the
hitem wit the
hitem wit the flow
i like to live without the drama
have no baby momma
make it hotter than a sauna
don’t judge me your honor
i k!llem wit the kindness
k!llem wit the dough
k!llem wit the
hitem wit the
hitem wit the flow
i keep my, head high
sharpening the flow
i keep a chick who wear designer
towards the bottom of the pole
totem, i told em
appreciate a real one more
cause the same one that you use to
might bounce to be a ho, yo, truth
i think we be putting on a show
we forever binging
yeah we making all this dough
but we still be stingy
is that your homie cause the way he moving kinda cringy
you could dress it how you wanna dawg
we know you benji
i know them tough boy personas and them thugs you reppin’
some you christians be the same
don’t see this a blessing
don’t come around when i pop unless you been invested
never judge, don’t grudge this your life lessons
finna rid of you these schemers
trying to tempt success, impress the best
we wept, bx, ts
apprentice of don cartagena
ya’ll just put up with me, like my poor girl tisha
i mean gina
i like to live without the drama
have no baby momma
make it hotter than a sauna
don’t judge me your honor
i k!llem wit the kindness
k!llem wit the dough
k!llem wit the
hitem wit the
hitem wit the flow
i like to live without the drama
have no baby momma
make it hotter than a sauna
don’t judge me your honor
i k!llem wit the kindness
k!llem wit the dough
k!llem wit the
hitem wit the
hitem wit the flow

i’m the sh*t at least the burp
yes i rap and go to church
hail queen mary then to work
like a bx boogie dwarf
like hi*ho
hi*ho, hi*ho, hi*ho
i’m the sh*t at least the burp
yes i rap & go to church
hail queen mary, then to work
like a bx boogie dwarf
like hi*ho
hi*ho, hi*ho, hi*ho
i only got one shot
most of ya judging and looking
expecting perfect and it won’t stop
but i’m a spit it again and again and again
if it don’t pop
then f*ck it i praise all the way to the end
all the way to the most high
boy i be cooking that stove top
waited a while to sing life issues
you wait a while, it might hit you
that i’m talented i might get you addicted
have a listen get lifted
this kinda trip don’t need lyfting
dawg chill have a biscuit
lotta politicians b*tches
maybe jealous cause i know the struggle
and the hustle different when there’s riches
i be thinking i’m caucasian
low esteem, never thought blazing
pro rapper, con chaser
chasing dreams i done made it
fantasies bae fundraising, blessed
pouring so much, the fruits of my labor is rum raisin
i ain’t even go to college
back in the day was cringy
no style yes your boy was wilding
lost count of all the girls
eh yo i swear your boy got mileage
all i wanna do is rap
but i get wrapped up in the nonsense of this carnage huh

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