Kid Krysiz - Doyoulove Me

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Tell me, do you love me
Tell me, do you love me?
I know some people never listen to my music and I get it
Cause the content I deliever not everyone can accept it
I’m wreckless, I’m dead if I don’t do it if I said it
This is real, your words can get you murdered if it let it
Make you squeal, there pressures you ain’t heard of that’s embedded
And you will, come around like circles cds, donut, holes, and wheels
Don’t think that I ain’t workin harder than I ever feeled
And still deserve it more than all these little Phil n lils
Yuh, Aye, back in my day I made hits (I made hits)
Like I’m Too far gone to call it quits
Don’t call me rich but I’m a dick
Put me in between it guarantee it feens for me and just
Fuck it, ima get ugly, ima get real real real real deep
I don’t need nothing, I don’t need company, I don’t need to be no real mc
Better we judge me, up in da front seat, bet nobody
Wanna come by me, gunner beside me
Wanna come try me, better come find me, “heard he was sorry” (nahh)
I Still do certain things that I would never want no one to see
Just cus I am a rapper doesn’t mean that ppl notice me
I feel a disaster after every rap thats back to back
If you’ve been on this journey then you know exactly what I mean
Somedays In the studio for hours tryna hit a key
Neibors probably sour how I rap or cuz I actually scream
Feel to free to disagree the or laugh I practice like it’s after class
No fractions like it’s math but I’ll relax because I have to breathe
Fuck that Ill turn up the speed, concieted I’m in love with me
No Dj but I’ll cut the beat
No replay but I’m up to speed
I see yay like I cut the key
No need ya telling me yea if they ask you, if you fuck wit me
Can I get a witness?
Hit em with a little bit of real
Wit a little bit of kill
From the villa to the hill
When I stepped in the booth boy I aim the gun to kill Everybody man
I wanna be the one only when I get up on the microphone I’m gunna tell my story
I’m not into callin quits, Being broke don’t make no sense
Ik some fans on the fence
I do this so I can vent
I’m not here to be your friend
That’s my point like top of tents
I am what the doctor sent
Flowing like your water paid
Bitin a moccasin
Probably cuz I’m Florida made
I’m from where it’s hot as shit, either on or off the block
I come from the bottom too, also where they off your top
I don’t know what I been doing tell me what my problem is
I’ve always kept it 100 muthafucka since I started this
Now tell me, do you love me?
I can tell you don’t want to see me happy
Tell me, do you love me?
I can tell you don’t want to see me happy
Just tell me, do you love me?
I can tell you don’t want to see me happy
Just tell me, do you love me?
I can tell you don’t want to see me happy

Written by:
David Vulpis

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