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trumpets - kid caprio lyrics

sorry that you hating i know that you not relating i been skating with bag and i been completating different way i could be getting paid but this is everyday and i dont ever wait to make it happen and im running with the pros done sh*t closed with the hoes i got paper i could take her like alladin but im faking what im thinking when im drinking but im contemplating waiting really are we handshaking or we dapping i ain’t trading but i play em just saying i dont ever run away and i been singing getting faded with a b*tch and if i have come and take it you gonna know im not mistaken heavyweight and i dont ever come to play with intuition imma motherf*cking sight b*tchеs been complaining i been aiming not the same and i now im swing for the fеnce and i feel it in the brain like your b*tch trynna get another inch colgate you gonna probably wanna rinse and the rest of you hoes go straight to the bench b*tch you gonna you know that im the greatest who i wanna play against and thats waynes to the drakes to the jays to the ems kanyes andres from the place to the rims if you wanna smoke we gonna twist that k!lla got em on the rope hoe that this that thriller imma float a moment as a poet cause im own it there is no opponent anybody wanting it is filler no mark sh*t hoe we stay meta dont talk sh*t hoe he’s way better trynna get another route around and now im proud i know the paint staying dry but the chain getting wetter
b*tch i been fixing to go
we getting lit for the night
so you should hit me at 8
im mixing a 4
that you should sip with sprite
i tell them b*tches its great
i think they should know
these are the things like that i like
i know how much i could take
might dip with ya hoe
then i got paid to get right
that sh*t been stated before
all my b*tches ain’t free
all my fits a stay clean
all my rims hit chrome
all these swishers can’t breathe
all of these b*tches give dome
and its still the same team
all these b*tches can’t see
all these b*tches can’t see
cause they probably dont know
new chain to the ap
stay seated this is your show

and this suede denim
trynna light a j with the tray but i never i try to runaway get em and it still the same rhythm if you dont behave get the blade skip a fade consequences stay fitting
and you better lay hidden late trending and im hitting number one and take it in they ain’t defending and man im sitting with my gun im one of one 1 i got a b*tch thats kinda pretty in the back and i been stacking i jut hope i get the city when im done and i got plenty in the fendi sipping henny with a semi ill hit any motherf*cker so you b*tches better run i been talking sh*t get off my d*ck i drop a hit but tell your b*tch that she could get it when im finished with it son i been on roll road go to listen bro been dissing roll and twist ill go missing a with blunt im cold and distant in a instant im enlisted dont insist it or that sh*tll get to kicking like the system trunk yuh i could it take it all the way run it
if you call the play a hundred then just know im finna stunt i done made the summit and i promise they dont want it this is not the day to plummet give the ball away or punt yuh might get cold b*tch im hype like mike im swole in this b*tch your hoe my type im pulling this b*tch fitting my sight im holding the switch

- kid caprio lyrics

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