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don't test - kid cole lyrics

[intro: kid cole]
ayo
uh
yuh
yuh
you know it’s always my fault, know what i mean?
whenever something goes wrong it’s always my fault
i’ve been telling these b-tches
i’ve been telling these b-tches, you know what i mean?
hold up
i’ve been just trying to figure out how to say

[producer tag]
taylor bout’ the f-ckin’ flex!

[chorus: kid cole]
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test
b-tch don’t test

[verse 1: kid cole]
b-tch i’m playing f-cking tic-tac to
and when i play it i playin it for dough
you f-ck around you get shot through the do’
am not afraid to call you a hoe
pull up in my on yo street with my six-sick fo
feeling like e with all this doe
you f-ck b-tches can’t ride my flow
violent like a jet stream b-tch lets go
cole
when i pull up on yo street
b-tch better be discrete
i need something to eat
carter 6, 6peat
i feel like i’m yeezy
toppin’ even weezy
all y’all b-tches cheesy
all you b-tches needy
f-ck around, now you bleeding

[verse 2: kid cole]
if you call em, god
and you call b.i.g king
then i’m the motherf-ckin’ prince with a big diamond ring
and when i f-cking die, i hear the angels sing
and when i f-cking write, the pen runs out of ink
people say that i’m like meek
people see kid, and like “oh he probably raps off beat”
and he probably features and calls a defeat, probably f-cking mumbles in his motherf-ckin’ seat
“stop saying f-ck you just a kid.”
no, i won’t stop you f-cking jit
i’m angry as f-ck, and i’m about to erupt
take a f-cking gun and put bullets in your truck
take your dead body and put in the air duct
muthf-cka, you out of luck
and you’re stuck in time, your head must be stuck
f-ck
uh, nathan?
just like hotdogs?
d-mn right, hot dogs, cuz i’m the dope dawg
and y’all are just hogs, just fat frogs with no sense, no sense at all
d-mn, girl why you ain’t call?
sorry that i’m just too tall, so my views are a little bit high
but b-tch i’m high in the sky!

[verse 3: zanny]
my neck is shining
manage yo man
out of my way, you don’t know me, no man
n-gg- got down and took a sh-t, i’m like d-mn
out of my way you don’t know me
f-ckin’ yo thot and my homie
no, no, no, no, no
i don’t want that b-tch no mo’
if that n-gg- wanna talk
let that n-gg- talky-talky-talky
b-tch i’m headed to the top
yeah f-ck n-gg- he a uh
if a n-gg- talk it, buh
no, no, no, no, no, not me
you are not my homie
water my way on yo hoe
f-ck yo thot, oh-we

- kid cole lyrics

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