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letra de be alright (feat. kit kat & ian byarm) - will metty

i don’t wanna waste your time. why you looking at me like you never been fine? i can see through all your life. balling like it’s over time. cha cha the morning. she wanna drop top foreign. like it’s all you know. you ain’t got no gas like a tesla. lil boy been big flex. why you act like you ain’t got a message? pull up like dean prower spect. i hope that you not next. promise that you’ll never know. d-mn. p-ssy text like movo. pulling up in that coupe. swerving that toot though riding. still acting brand new. why you gotta bad attitude. you and your friends matching tattoos. give me rings. i am the champion. i promise i’m always winning i’ll nevеr gone loose. shoot. you already knеw enough. you and your b-tch have been booted up. f-cking b-tches she like around. challa over ice cream. i’m pulling up nightly. she the love way i’m piping. i’m up next might be. can’t say with a side b-tch

now you used to be my baby. why you always stimulating? never thought d-mn navy. i will go up crazy. lately i be trippin all the shrooms. i can’t tell i’m using my mind. how to find myself? fighting demons go through h-ll. focusing on my health. … i might go in going up. top gun

[kit kat verse:]
let’s go
only ever one of us. one
the campaign that we don’t trust. no
no in here nothing else from you
running through b-tches. again. i just feel like imma banner
she told me imma d-ck. she still working her manner
fixing up her face cause she look share. she love it right there, i don’t wanna share. i don’t want anything less. she was the best. we were best. kissing her thighs i’m grabbing her breast. bestest you know we on best sh-t. too many hoes is sad less. still standing hoe they be on jack sh-t, f-ck. oh no. one lost me. one lost me in past now everyone love me. got me feeling so hot like it’s that 2 degrees. and she sucking on sight i hope that sh-t was deep. b-tch nothing. been bluffing. no cuffin. now i’m cuffin. … that’s what you wanted that you don’t want love. you don’t want love [2x]

[ian byarm verse:]
riding around from city to city. put a bad b-tch. she looking so litty
nothing else call me gillie. you silly. loving driving …. kiss me. …. end up missing. shooting three throws. my n-ggas is sleeping. my n-ggas all end up in a feeling. got not time no seiling. you ain’t in a level stop kidding. …. beat em in the dirt. 6 feet. shuffle in the dirt. put a career in the shirt. …. think it’s a game. till we cooking up blood work. we don’t see no sunlight. i’m keep around for 1 night. … what you wanna do tonight?, …. in the bed. …. devil in his head. …. rip to the dead. i really just get in head. so she gave head. oo. diamonds dripping. diamonds like a chandelier… yeah we not the same… while i’m switching lanes…. north dame. all these b-tches. i just wanna be arranged. i don’t need a fame. ian b. on the track yeah

- will metty

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