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letra de kite - nito #ebk

[intro]
nito sh-t, ebk sh-t
aye suck your mum, wet that
hackney mo’, i told rellz, “move back”
hackney mo’, i told rellz, “move back”
got all the barbie’s screamin’ out, “shoot that”
got all the barbie’s screamin’ out, “wet that”
wet that, wet that, wet that, wet that, wet that

[chorus]
the paigans stay runnin’ from me when i wet my shank and burn my tee’
if you want t–th then go prezzy but the corn in the clip is too deadly
whippin’ my wrist comes too tekky
crash that mo’, now i’m all sweaty
gs got chinged in the heady, — chinged in the necky
word to bro you can’t be on my set g
swing it to blacka, score that sweaty
playing with us, thе get back hefty
wet my bladе like four plus times
mumzy thinks that i’m a good guy, that’s how it goes in this f-ckin’ life
can’t make her cry if i lose my life
swing my knife with all of my might
now back to the trap, i’m high as a kite

[verse]
just linked emma at quarter to five
tellin’ me she wants three of the lights
she gave me the p’s but she’s missin’ fives
like bro, are you losin’ your mind?
n-gga don’t get me tight, like n-gga this sh-t ain’t right
if i have my zk then why would i fight?
— got pr-nounced, we cut his lips
don’t run, don’t trip, don’t run, don’t trip
i spill bare blood tryna drown my drip
throwin’ up blue why i feel like a crip
talk on my name, you will get dipped
di-di-di, di-di-di-dip
if i tell you what i did, it might make you sick, so please just take this in
i looked at mum with pain in my soul
she’s like, “son, why you gone so cold?”
i said, “i just wet down another troll”
she said, “son why you do that for?”
i don’t even know, just like upping the score
there’s too much blood on the f-ckin’ floor
she sent me to church and pray to the lord
right before, i had blood on my sword
gonna go to the — and finish my chores
clean that up and clean some more
turn left then right on the opp block tour
we caught him bait in his spinal cord
send me the addy, boot down that door
seen so many opps screamin’ like wh0res
if you made half, that’s how we get bored
been ballin’ out, i’m in great form
i won’t even lie, my hearts gone numb
for havin’ fun, let’s get this done
i hate when the paigans f-ckin’ run
they’re playin’ games like they’re movin’ dumb
like b-tch, don’t get me mad
— has a snap and he done some laps
i got it on cams and he said it’s cap
on bro, that sh-t is sad
[chorus]
the paigans stay runnin’ from me when i wet my shank and burn my tee’
if you want t–th then go prezzy but the corn in the clip is too deadly
whippin’ my wrist comes too tekky
crash that mo’, now i’m all sweaty
gs got chinged in the heady, — chinged in the necky
word to bro you can’t be on my set g
swing it to blacka, score that sweaty
playing with us, the get back hefty
wet my blade like four plus times
mumzy thinks that i’m a good guy, that’s how it goes in this f-ckin’ life
can’t make her cry if i lose my life
swing my knife with all of my might
now back to the trap, i’m high as a kite

- nito ebk

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