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link - kid kwazii lyrics

yea!
yeah we need to link
tell me what you think yeah

hoping you gon be the one for me but you could do better
cause i come around like once a week like i’m a newsletter
say i ain’t got time but every week i’m
in some new cheddar
i ain’t never lose yet but sh*t i need to move better

i know
things ain’t looking good it’s a spiral
you say i don’t get it with an eye roll
i can’t if you don’t give it but it’s my fault

ok i understand see if you got some problems
than i got some problems
if you say i’m the reason then at least i know i can solve em

my girl living on an opp block
but i’m still there like a hot shot
she gon take d*ck till her knees knock
i’m a hot boy got the hot sauce
she like it

even if she won’t admit it i know that she do
(i know that she do)
cause they rather see me down bad than tell me the truth
(than tell me the truth)
and i’d rather get in my bag than worry bout you
(worry bout who)
she gonna realize she lost what she had i’m living the proof
(i’m living the proof)
and your homies ain’t really your homies don’t know if you noticed
(don’t know if you noticed)
i just gave her some bills like hold these or imma blow this
you driving a focus
i’m looking for lotus
i’m the kid who was chosen
all you n*ggas is posin’

i can’t believe i even f*cked with you
bet you drop that thing for any n*gga with a buck or two
all that b*tt on you
that must be uncomfortable
your n*gga had words with me told him he ain’t bullet proof

and you bad but you knew that sh*t you ain’t new to to this
um yes i brought my n*ggas you should bring your crew to this
this sh*t effortless to me i’m like a f*cking fool w this
um yes i had a weapon used to go to school with it

i’m with dizzy that’s my g tho
all this bread on me f*ck keto
and i keep a jared leto
if i run into police*o

and she throw it back like one two
and i catch that sh*t like three four
got that snowball that’s from vito
suicide my whip that’s emo
yeah
i said if i’m on your block you can tell that
suicide doors b*tch i push a mental health cat
i go to the store i want italian and french dressing
i be rocking style i can’t pr*nounce like how you spell that

if you got some problems
than i got some problems
if you say i’m the reason that at least i know i can solve em

my diamonds shining like they high vis
vvs my sh*t like a highbeam
i know these n*ggas despise me
cause i can get big off of type beats
i take my water with a lime squeeze
when i walk in i bring a light breeze
i know this city you just sight see
she got ziploc p*ssy that’s a tight squeeze
hardest out my city i just might be
dropped my chain in my mug now it’s iced tea
she like making movies call her spike lee*she
her friends in my dm like wife me

i’m the kid i can do what i want to
if you knew what i knew it would haunt you
and she left her n*gga he a bad dude told her straight up that i’m a dog too
but i’m sharp as sh*t like a shark tooth
i can reel it in like a harpoon
take an addy she move like a cartoon
she gon sit on this d*ck like a barstool yeah yeah
check it
look at my style my my shine my glow
look at my smile my mind my flow
look at my girl and she looking at yours cause she looking at me and i’m looking for the door
know i’m bout to blow so let’s hurry up and do it cause i’m running through lyrics and stupid flow through my music
me and dc on the beat i’m producing this swag i can’t lose it you out of excuses godd*mn!

h*llo?
yea i heard you
i heard what you said
it doesn’t even change anything though
h*llo?
i’m sorry but this sh*t can’t happen again
i’m tired

- kid kwazii lyrics

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