KITE LUV

Lyrics

[Intro: SickBoyRari] [?] feel like I'm Missy Sound like dope then for Ricky This ain't no 10-shot, this 50 This ain't no green, boy, this red Put that fire up to his head Try to get [?] Free my bro from out the feds Slide crew, know how I kick it I'm on go- [Hook: SickBoyRari] And my heart gleedin' like a four I'ma send glimes, movin' like a lizard Stay with that stick, yeah, like a wizard Stay with that stick, yeah, magician Gold in my jaw, shinin' like I'm gleemin' Gold in my jaw, shinin' like I'm pissin' [?] feel like I'm Missy Sound like dope then for Ricky This ain't no 10-shot, this 50 This ain't no green, boy, this red Put that fire up to his head Try to get [?] Free my bro from out the feds Slide crew, know how I kick it [Verse 1: SickBoyRari] I'm on go, I'm on a mission [?] pay 'em no attention Shawty bad, clappin' it [?] [?] sittin' in racks on my bracelets Porsche truck come through sittin' on inches Not fascinated, pay no attention 50 hangin' like extension If you need, just hit my line Spread my wings out and fly Tattooed scars dry our eyes Tattooed scars, I might cry Why couldn't I send a kite to heaven? Why couldn't I send a bird to the pen? Like kickstand, know we on lean Red dot, yeah, infrared beam G-L-A-T, glimin' with my team [Hook: SickBoyRari] And my heart gleedin' like a four I'ma send glimes, movin' like a lizard Stay with that stick, yeah, like a wizard Stay with that stick, yeah, magician Gold in my jaw, shinin' like I'm gleemin' Gold in my jaw, shinin' like I'm pissin' [?] feel like I'm Missy Sound like dope then for Ricky This ain't no 10-shot, this 50 This ain't no green, boy, this red Put that fire up to his head Try to get [?] Free my bro from out the feds Slide crew, know how I kick it [Verse 2: 448Rasta] R.I.P. Doozy, this shit is forever Real bad [?], we trappin' forever I don't punch in, that shit sound clever Copped eight bands, I could've bought a bezel You can't get a song, you ain't on my level Pop a lil [?] I'm winning this shit, I don't want no medals Cut to the spot, I ain't got no specials I put my bitch in Rick I shoot the choppa, you talkin' real slick I'm doing the most, why would I quit? I ain't gon' talk, bitch, I ain't no lick I was in the trap, now she doing splits Have more kicks than [?] I'm really rich like [?] That boy [?] I'm serving the bags, now I take a trip Serving the Hellcat, feel like Cliff Shit get ugly like [?] I took the choppa, jit ran like a kite Came with a pistol, look just like a bitch named Keisha She wanna smoke on some reefer After I pour up, I leave her Run up a hundred [?] Having these choppas like Resident Evil Pouring up like Justin Bieber She give me good head, she a beaver I had the pounds before they was legal I get fly, I feel like a seagull Trapping and [?], I'm good like an eagle I am the ticket, I feel like a regal This shit is too easy 448, they better believe me I'm fucking these bitches, rest in peace to Eazy [Outro: 448Rasta] Rest in peace Doozy, man You already know what the fuck going on, man Forever [?] shit Shout out to Kray, man