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Kasade - Mr. Lyrics



Kasade - Mr. Lyrics
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Don't look at me like that I'm contemplating on the moment
It's something in the air
I recognize this aroma, it smell like
Gimme everything you got without a commotion
This smile ain't the only thig that captures her focus
I feel like soulja back in the day
I might crank it & hold it
Its lowkey creeping up on me
You know that sticky be potent
You know grandmama ain't raise a bitch, she had faith in da boy
You know they still trynna find the scraps to throw hate at ya boy
But I just take the shit to the chin & eat it
Believe me its peaceful, if you can't see the faults in yourself that's beneath me
And I can say that shit with a smirk cuz I mean it
Do you mean to?
Mr. Fee-fi-fo-fum
I just came back from the dealer lemme hold something
The way that silicon be sitting lemme hold something
Baby I don't mean to disrespect, but you can't hold nothing
You can have my feelings and my patience but not Benjamin
Blushing, cuz she thinking I be finishing her sentences but
Really im a riddliest, put petty games aside
And please tell me if you into this
Because if not we got a bone to pick
Remember Mr.?
Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
Grab a switch I'm finna beat em like he stole something
My partner tripping, he start creeping
When that dose settle
His ambitions as a nappy headed dope seller
On our way to Coachella
Would of thought they known better
Got my foot inside the door waiting for bro to catch up
Niggas be moving at a pace it hardly takes me to strut
While battered & bruised, fill that room up
With proactive things no matter the view
They be begging me to drop like Kas what happened to you?
I got my hand so deep inside of this bag I might f*cking loose it
No truces, if they did it once let's make a movie
I'm stupid but compared to y'all I'm a shrewdest
Influenced, by everything around me
Don't look out the window if you scared to see a body
I'm honest, before they come take credit for this knowledge
I'm outti 5,000 could probably move the ground just by walking like
Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
Went to the Doctor, they diagnosed me with road running
Who got prescriptions of Robitussin his nose running
Feet right behind him, I'm calling game like an umpire
This shit get shiesty, no need vouching
I'll co-sign it, boy be wilding
He lingers to approach silent
Its perfect timing, you see them tinted windows it's a problem be quiet
You ain't supposed to wake a giant, refer to me as
Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
Grab a switch I'm finna beat him like he stole something
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Don't look at me like that I'm contemplating on the moment
It's something in the air
I recognize this aroma, it smell like
Gimme everything you got without a commotion
This smile ain't the only thig that captures her focus
I feel like soulja back in the day
I might crank it & hold it
Its lowkey creeping up on me
You know that sticky be potent
You know grandmama ain't raise a bitch, she had faith in da boy
You know they still trynna find the scraps to throw hate at ya boy
But I just take the shit to the chin & eat it
Believe me its peaceful, if you can't see the faults in yourself that's beneath me
And I can say that shit with a smirk cuz I mean it
Do you mean to?
Mr. Fee-fi-fo-fum
I just came back from the dealer lemme hold something
The way that silicon be sitting lemme hold something
Baby I don't mean to disrespect, but you can't hold nothing
You can have my feelings and my patience but not Benjamin
Blushing, cuz she thinking I be finishing her sentences but
Really im a riddliest, put petty games aside
And please tell me if you into this
Because if not we got a bone to pick
Remember Mr.?
Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
Grab a switch I'm finna beat em like he stole something
My partner tripping, he start creeping
When that dose settle
His ambitions as a nappy headed dope seller
On our way to Coachella
Would of thought they known better
Got my foot inside the door waiting for bro to catch up
Niggas be moving at a pace it hardly takes me to strut
While battered & bruised, fill that room up
With proactive things no matter the view
They be begging me to drop like Kas what happened to you?
I got my hand so deep inside of this bag I might f*cking loose it
No truces, if they did it once let's make a movie
I'm stupid but compared to y'all I'm a shrewdest
Influenced, by everything around me
Don't look out the window if you scared to see a body
I'm honest, before they come take credit for this knowledge
I'm outti 5,000 could probably move the ground just by walking like
Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
Went to the Doctor, they diagnosed me with road running
Who got prescriptions of Robitussin his nose running
Feet right behind him, I'm calling game like an umpire
This shit get shiesty, no need vouching
I'll co-sign it, boy be wilding
He lingers to approach silent
Its perfect timing, you see them tinted windows it's a problem be quiet
You ain't supposed to wake a giant, refer to me as
Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
Grab a switch I'm finna beat him like he stole something
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Writer: K. Taylor
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Language: English
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