Kia Boyz

Bo's in da cleaners
Free big bo he a demon
Whole gang ran it up den prolly touched a fucking million
Spent a roll at Neimans
Play yo roll I can teach u
If it go smoove I got sum plays for u I might keep u
She say she a diva
I say why should I believe u
She den drained da pharmacies out dey drip like Aquafina
My old heads a walk u down for not a reason
We deer hunting fa da opps it's open season
Can't talk cash to me u ain't come close to niggas grand total
Down bad nigga I know u wish u had a bag don't u
He paid his last and we gave it to em half boiled
Ran off on da play cuz he ain't pay me half on it
Buggin me bout a method say u swear dis btc poppin
Nigga stop it
You know dat btc burnt and u ain't bout to make no profit
We do dis shit for real dis ain't no telegram gossip
Gave my young dawg da game give em a bin and watch em pop it
Practice makes perfect it came out perfect I ain't practice dis
$5 piece still ap'd dis ain't a magic trick
Ain't put a dolla in but got da nerve to ask fa half of dis
Brody said who need wok ended up serving pints of tris
I knew dat jugg popped soon as I heard dat binging noise
Tripping in a stoley we did dat shit before da Kia boys
Ohio burnt den I tried my luck in Illinois
Shoulda went a week ago got beat by da pandemic boys
Wanna move to Cali but it's so much fucking pape around
Niggas burnt da hood we make our cheese in all da racist towns
Hit da gas on da e-way don't give a fuck who see da states around
Was trippin on da gram and now he back to selling effy's now
We jus hit the interstate and T den swerved twice
Tryna dodge construction he fucked around and hit the turnpike
Go take a kit den I can show u how to burn ice
Wanna see a dead body den all u gotta do is turn right



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Writer(s): Rich Rell
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