Look
If I hit on that bitch, know I'm going crazy
I'm an in the go, call me Rihanna, baby
If I double X, she know it's coming back
Last bih on my dick, got a heart beat, yeah
Huh, we do not give a f*ck
I might f*ck on your bitch then i bust a nut
Leave a 10 cause you know that she had enough
And my chopper gon' run like a hundred
Like it was a speech at a graduation
Yeah, my chopper don't miss it, and it's aggravated
Keep it loaded, don't gotta keep renovating
All this time, no wasting for what
No alcohol, I'm in the cut
And I know who to call when I get stuck
If you give me the microphone, homie, good luck
Cause I don't see nobody checking me up
Nigga, Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Not one of you f*cking with skin
And not one of you f*cking with five
If the pull up with gang, I promise you die
Like, like what would I lie?
And I got a clip of my aim in the sky
They know I'm the G, they know I'm the best And f*ck the M, I'm the one to impress
Like, damn, I don't want nobody hitting my phone
Tell everybody just leave me alone
I just wanna be, uh, yeah I just wanna be locked in, I love my zone
I hate when you f*ck niggas, say i'm a clone
When I really did all of this shit on my own
These niggas just wanna be me They mad, they can't even top me
I just want to be chillin at the top
I don't want sex, bitch, I want the slop
And the reason why I don't even answer my phone
Cause I be tryna make my way to the top
They be like, Kingston, where you gon' drop?
And I be like, whatever, cause the grind don't stop
Yeah, just because I don't answer you
Don't mean this grind gon' stop too
Like, what?
Kini - LEAVE ME ALONE (feat. 5stxr5) Lyrics
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Look
If I hit on that bitch, know I'm going crazy
I'm an in the go, call me Rihanna, baby
If I double X, she know it's coming back
Last bih on my dick, got a heart beat, yeah
Huh, we do not give a f*ck
I might f*ck on your bitch then i bust a nut
Leave a 10 cause you know that she had enough
And my chopper gon' run like a hundred
Like it was a speech at a graduation
Yeah, my chopper don't miss it, and it's aggravated
Keep it loaded, don't gotta keep renovating
All this time, no wasting for what
No alcohol, I'm in the cut
And I know who to call when I get stuck
If you give me the microphone, homie, good luck
Cause I don't see nobody checking me up
Nigga, Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Not one of you f*cking with skin
And not one of you f*cking with five
If the pull up with gang, I promise you die
Like, like what would I lie?
And I got a clip of my aim in the sky
They know I'm the G, they know I'm the best And f*ck the M, I'm the one to impress
Like, damn, I don't want nobody hitting my phone
Tell everybody just leave me alone
I just wanna be, uh, yeah I just wanna be locked in, I love my zone
I hate when you f*ck niggas, say i'm a clone
When I really did all of this shit on my own
These niggas just wanna be me They mad, they can't even top me
I just want to be chillin at the top
I don't want sex, bitch, I want the slop
And the reason why I don't even answer my phone
Cause I be tryna make my way to the top
They be like, Kingston, where you gon' drop?
And I be like, whatever, cause the grind don't stop
Yeah, just because I don't answer you
Don't mean this grind gon' stop too
Like, what?
If I hit on that bitch, know I'm going crazy
I'm an in the go, call me Rihanna, baby
If I double X, she know it's coming back
Last bih on my dick, got a heart beat, yeah
Huh, we do not give a f*ck
I might f*ck on your bitch then i bust a nut
Leave a 10 cause you know that she had enough
And my chopper gon' run like a hundred
Like it was a speech at a graduation
Yeah, my chopper don't miss it, and it's aggravated
Keep it loaded, don't gotta keep renovating
All this time, no wasting for what
No alcohol, I'm in the cut
And I know who to call when I get stuck
If you give me the microphone, homie, good luck
Cause I don't see nobody checking me up
Nigga, Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Not one of you f*cking with skin
And not one of you f*cking with five
If the pull up with gang, I promise you die
Like, like what would I lie?
And I got a clip of my aim in the sky
They know I'm the G, they know I'm the best And f*ck the M, I'm the one to impress
Like, damn, I don't want nobody hitting my phone
Tell everybody just leave me alone
I just wanna be, uh, yeah I just wanna be locked in, I love my zone
I hate when you f*ck niggas, say i'm a clone
When I really did all of this shit on my own
These niggas just wanna be me They mad, they can't even top me
I just want to be chillin at the top
I don't want sex, bitch, I want the slop
And the reason why I don't even answer my phone
Cause I be tryna make my way to the top
They be like, Kingston, where you gon' drop?
And I be like, whatever, cause the grind don't stop
Yeah, just because I don't answer you
Don't mean this grind gon' stop too
Like, what?
Writer: justin Chavis, Kingston Thomas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid