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Keyiente - Sour Patch Lyrics



Keyiente - Sour Patch Lyrics




If you wanna talk about it
We can talk about it
We can knuckle up
It's on you
If u wanna bump I doubt it
But I'm surely bout it
We can set it up around 2
It can be the PM
It can be the AM
It can be whatever the hell u wan do
But I don't play I'm honored
If it's on my mind
Then It's a wrap I'm tryna warm you
Notice how my wrist is flashy
And my neck is shining
That's elite-ness
It's all new
Notice how ya lyrics trashy
And you try to catch me
Down the same route
No can do
Notice how it's so insane
How I be on her brain
Like I be in her hair
No Cantu
They gon need some novocain
When I'm on this thang
Cause I bring the pain like 02

Don't you ever talk to me
Bout no kidd music
Young x & Kash that's old news
Try to give me orders
Better go to Wendy's homie I'm the boss
I do what I choose
Soon as my alarm ring
I get to the bag
You will never catch me on snooze
I'm not like you other niggas
Who procrastinate I get to it without no excuse

Ayo I was born the man you gotta understand
I got these shawties wild on the loose
I don't even party
Bring em to the crib so I can eat it up like
Arroz gandu-les
Lay her on the ground
Oh man it's goin down
It's time for me to show what the boss can do
Hit her with the "oops"
No Babylon boops
But yo I gotta show what the key can do

Wait

When I pull up it's looking like
I hit the jackpot
Money in the crib
So in or out I got the pad locked
Bout to get some 'Off White' kicks and some dread locks
Just so they know who the badmon with the deadstock
Wife before a kid
I wasn't gettin hit my wedlock
Shit I do is big
Remember couldn't buy a red hot
Now a nigga doing investments until they're red hot
Follow my lead and I can show you where the bread stocks
Stones on my hand
So my fist look like bedrock
If a nigga snap it's goin down like a head nod
Lyrics like a bullet there's so much I got to let out
But I did enough today iight I'm bout to head out

Sike

Sike I'm back ready set I'm on the edge
Bout to pull ya soul right out ya heart
Never been trippin but those who been lippin off better think twice
Me nuh feel the wan start
I been legit I was made for this shit I ain't 1 of these niggas that's playing a part
But you'd get hit if you're playing a script & you come out ya mouth
Swear this shit gon' get dark
I had to tell Jamie , I had to Mari
I had to tell David dont poke at a shark
This my territory I can end ya story
Please do not become painted walls in a park
You can be top dog all that you want
But remember your greatest of words is a bark
And don't try to switch you can stay a lil bitch
With this flow comes a river there won't be no ark
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If you wanna talk about it
We can talk about it
We can knuckle up
It's on you
If u wanna bump I doubt it
But I'm surely bout it
We can set it up around 2
It can be the PM
It can be the AM
It can be whatever the hell u wan do
But I don't play I'm honored
If it's on my mind
Then It's a wrap I'm tryna warm you
Notice how my wrist is flashy
And my neck is shining
That's elite-ness
It's all new
Notice how ya lyrics trashy
And you try to catch me
Down the same route
No can do
Notice how it's so insane
How I be on her brain
Like I be in her hair
No Cantu
They gon need some novocain
When I'm on this thang
Cause I bring the pain like 02

Don't you ever talk to me
Bout no kidd music
Young x & Kash that's old news
Try to give me orders
Better go to Wendy's homie I'm the boss
I do what I choose
Soon as my alarm ring
I get to the bag
You will never catch me on snooze
I'm not like you other niggas
Who procrastinate I get to it without no excuse

Ayo I was born the man you gotta understand
I got these shawties wild on the loose
I don't even party
Bring em to the crib so I can eat it up like
Arroz gandu-les
Lay her on the ground
Oh man it's goin down
It's time for me to show what the boss can do
Hit her with the "oops"
No Babylon boops
But yo I gotta show what the key can do

Wait

When I pull up it's looking like
I hit the jackpot
Money in the crib
So in or out I got the pad locked
Bout to get some 'Off White' kicks and some dread locks
Just so they know who the badmon with the deadstock
Wife before a kid
I wasn't gettin hit my wedlock
Shit I do is big
Remember couldn't buy a red hot
Now a nigga doing investments until they're red hot
Follow my lead and I can show you where the bread stocks
Stones on my hand
So my fist look like bedrock
If a nigga snap it's goin down like a head nod
Lyrics like a bullet there's so much I got to let out
But I did enough today iight I'm bout to head out

Sike

Sike I'm back ready set I'm on the edge
Bout to pull ya soul right out ya heart
Never been trippin but those who been lippin off better think twice
Me nuh feel the wan start
I been legit I was made for this shit I ain't 1 of these niggas that's playing a part
But you'd get hit if you're playing a script & you come out ya mouth
Swear this shit gon' get dark
I had to tell Jamie , I had to Mari
I had to tell David dont poke at a shark
This my territory I can end ya story
Please do not become painted walls in a park
You can be top dog all that you want
But remember your greatest of words is a bark
And don't try to switch you can stay a lil bitch
With this flow comes a river there won't be no ark
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Writer: Robert Vasquez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Robert Vasquez

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