Kia Music (Yn Jay Flow)

Juggin with a mask on me feelin' like MF DOOM
It's finna be a clean sweep, go head an grab the broom
Nah bitch, I ain't Travis Scott, I'm highest in the room
We finna pull up to Ukraine, I sent the whole platoon

Thick bitch asked me for the snap, I hadda to add her back
She can't see the situation clear, she got a cataract
Bougie girl can't fuck in the Kia, hop in the Cadillac
I keep the backup, blick on me, I can never lack

I be in the lab all day, I'm hella strong like Drax
Bitch don't like the color gray, she gave my pencil back
12 gauge shotgun to the chest, call that a heart attack
Stack my money seven feet tall jus like I'm Shaq

Hop up in the booth and spit fire like a fuckin' dragon
Runnin' through rubber bands, I jus keep on leggin'
Can't keep the weed in the crib, I keep it in a wagon
And fuck that gay bitch G***** B**** he a fuckin' f*****

Bro jus like Bill Cosby, the way he use his basement
Throw a hook jus like Kareem an give his ass a facelift
I be smokin' Gary Payton onna daily basis
No, I can't link that bitch again because she's such a basic

My side bitch wan it rough, I'm finna fuck her face
Keepa a muzzle on my gun, I'm always compensatin'
Why you down below a 150, this is not no weigh-in
Catch em in the parking lot when he done workin' work shift

Smokin' purple punch punch in bars on my school computer
I ain't Moses fuck a nine, I only tote the ruger
If she don't suck the dick right, I'ma fuckin' boo her
Freaky bitch tryna fuck on an electric scooter

She told me take her out to lunch, she must be off her meds
Bitch don't even really need no food, she slid to gimme head
Stayed the night, so in the morning, bitch get breakfast in bed
I be seein' straight through all her lies, my mind is infrared

Talkin' to me crazy, had to tell his ass to try again
The way my money doublin', feelin' like the king of Ireland
Cook a nigga up and then I smack him with a frying pan
Blast him in his face, like I'm motherfuckin' Iron Man

Man, please don't play with me
I keep a thousand in my pocket, know I keep a K with me
Couple bands for a verse, but this choppa spray for free
Got some fam in Canada, I'm smokin' on that maple leaf

Niggas speakin' on the team, my beam will fucking blast his ass
Doin' magic on the mic, you know I got the razzmatazz
Nigga ask me for an eighth, you know I'm bout to tax his ass
If I don't got my gun, nigga, you know I'll stab his ass

Bitches got too much silicone, fuck a plastic ass
12 on my tail, bouta watch a nigga smash the gas
I call my gun Thanos, cause it make a nigga snap in half
Don't get me mad, nigga, you don't wanna see the aftermath

Take his ass to Harborview, he got hit with a plasma blast
Stackin' racks in my room, I make yo' bitch count the cash
Fucked the bitch so damn long, she finna have a rash
Heavy hitter, he gon' go to sleep when I jab his ass



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Writer(s): Madx Steffen
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