Kiid Capone - UPTOWN VIBES (bonus)

Gotta move wit a stick
Cause i don't trust shit
One move one slip
Nd you could die for the shit
Ion never ever trip
On a hoe i done hit
Like bitch I'm too lit
Like bitch I'm da shit
Oh she only like designer dripped her up in fashion
Tell em niggas back up 'fore i get the slapping
New bitch got the wagon i might go nd crash in
Nd I Aint never lacking i be pistol packing
Ahuh
Tell em niggas we gone ride we the sliders
Told her baby to the feds ima liar
How he right back outside? He wired
Hit that boy up Bowww He fired
Pop a perky ion get tired
They wanna hurt me come nd try it
They wanna curse me but be quiet
Still the same ol PR nigga
In the heights wit a DR nigga
He up the pipe in the ER Nigga
Said he Foo He A Pee On Nigga
Nd they ain't even know that i was so gone
Could of caught me lacking i was dolo
But Ace was all up outside wit the Toro
Tell em niggas bring it we want more smoke
This for the slums
I ain't gone stop spinning till i get blood
Choppers nd drums
Spinning nd spinning like we give no fucks
She wanna hug
I tell her chill cause that leads to a nut
I don't want love
I want them hunnits nd fifty's nd dubs
All the niggas round me move famous
All the niggas round me too dangerous
Shawty bad yea you know you my favorite
Shawty bad yea you know i gotta taste it
Gotta move wit a stick
Cause i don't trust shit
One move one slip
Nd you could die for the shit
Ion never ever trip
On a hoe i done hit
Like bitch I'm too lit
Like bitch I'm da shit
This for the slums
I ain't gone stop spinning till i get blood
Choppers Nd drums
Spinning nd spinning like we give no fucks
She wanna hug
I tell her chill cause that leads to a nut
I don't want love
I want them hunnits and fifty's and dubs

Written by:
Eduardo Vivas

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