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tape age - kirakhi lyrics

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ice on my wrist is a dime
lil bih she wasting my time
without her she know i recline
calls on calls decline
green to death i slime
slatt slatt snakes slime
having a great time
and i need to baptise yeah

mob ties yeah
having a collar give some bones
just like samurai yeah
doing these tones switching these flows
by them milligrams yea
honey hurting em knees
walk up? nah my shooters dont let me yea

neck froze but still she glam they ran finna pop a xan
my bih told she fan cuz the clout dont do no dance
all these fakes uzis bih im choosy shop in france
thought she was what she was but dm’s told me she was trans

neck froze but still she glam they ran finna pop a xan
my bih told she fan cuz the clout dont do no dance
all these fakes uzis bih im choosy shop in france
thought she was what she was but dm’s told me she was trans

ice on my wrist is a dime
lil bih she wasting my time
without her she know i recline
calls on calls decline
green to death i slime
slatt slatt snakes slime
having a great time
and i need to baptise yeah

mob ties yeah
having a collar give some bones
just like samurai yeah
doing these tones switching these flows
by them milligrams yea
h-h-h-h

switching to side b of the c-ssette

hop in a coupe thats mercedes or benz
when i used to talk it made no sense
look at me yeah! i made new friends
hop in that foreign mercedes or benz

f-cking that bih she a dime yeah
sipping on lean and vine yeah
she gave me too many signs yeah
i call kv he blind yeah

yeah yeah yeah yeah

i call kv he blind
i call kv he slime
going to school and wasting my time
rocking my streets snorting those lines
sacking my mans yeah yeah
checks over stripes
slippery slide
loving my clients
they come inside

then i slippery slide
abracadabra to demons inside
hop in that coupe foreign lets ride
for my nibbes i do or die

yeah f-ck f-ck your tides
all i want is you by my side
bby girl i need your time
in the hills with the ghetto ties yeah

from sleepin on streets
to flipping these sheets
flip that mattress flip it please
come a long way yes indeed
can’t look back gets me greed
thoughts that cut out wrist on fleek
find me at your pharmacy
run run run drop our legacy
i dont play man the referee

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