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hello kitty glock - sad canadian boy lyrics

[verse: sad canadian boy]
got a smile full of gold t**th
[?] with the ski mask
rappers talking funny so i hit them with the syntax
flexing on a couple racks
moving out a couple bags
sh*t’s so fire i might hit them with the f*cking tax

[verse: sad canadian boy]
b*tch i don’t give a f*ck about what you think about my pink glock
bullets stuck my t**th, f*cking go with some bean rocks
i know that you’re laughing now, like we at a funeral
but how you gonna let a f*cking [?]

[chorus: sad canadian boy]
bulletproof vest and i pull up with the pink strap
h*llo kitty glock, lv on my backpack
talking sh*t online but i’m busting down the door
i don’t hear them laughing when the [?] hit the floor
[verse: sad canadian boy]
i don’t givе a f*ck couple glock, it’s a one nine
couplе switchblades cut fine, mix em in the lines
skippin on the ace like we at a f*cking nine
b*tch hit me up at least {?}

[verse: sad canadian boy]
you know that they don’t like p*ssies you a feline
we gonna hit a lit so big it’s a headline
b*tches on my phone, you know that that’s a hotline
got a couple burners, so i heard it through the grapevine

[bridge: sad canadian boy]
city full of lames as they really be some hypocrites
kinda sounds like i’m joking, talking about this sh*t
but i be just like papi, pull up with the toolkit
talking real sweet, till we hit them with banana split

[verse: sad canadian boy]
shawty hit me on my phone, shawty hit me up on mysp*ce
said i never answer, you know i need mysp*ce
i don’t give my address, that’s my f*cking workplace
always get the bag, but the mony come in briefcase
[chorus: sad canadian boy]
bulletproof vest and i pull up with the pink strap
h*llo kitty glock, lv on my backpack
talking sh*t online but i’m busting down the door
i don’t hear them laughing when the [?] hit the floor

[verse: sad canadian boy]
{?} henny just sippin on lemonade
[?] you promethazine
haven’t been sick since the f*cking 12 grade
counting up coins like we at the arcade

[verse: sad canadian boy]
you know that this ain’t a game
you might get hurt when you play with the flames
scb please remember the name
scb i’m still waiting for fame

- sad canadian boy lyrics

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