Admit It (feat. GAL Sasa)
Kid Curry
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Shawty not with it, shawty not tryna kick it I'm on a mission Shawty not gon' listen, shawty f*ck with the drip she dig it In love she ain't finna admit it Blowing up like confetti Cutting shit like machete You want money we got plenty When you shoot keep it steady Glock, deadly Headshots to yo belly When it's time to slide better be ready, my glock is heavy but ready to empty When it's time to slide better be ready my glock is heavy but ready to empty Bitch why you standing around for me You ain't got shit how you gonna go down on me Always talking that shit but you ain't showing up How you thinking that shit gonna sound to me F*ck you think you gon' do when I break my ass in and pull up And then give every ounce of me Way too long I been stuck in my mind and it's time I step out of my boundaries Are you the one? Shining bright like the sun, I keep a gun Pussy boy wanna run, pussy boy wanna run Hit em with the stab in the back this bitch kinda wack wit a ass but she lacking a rack Guess I got a knack for the cash wit a brand new strap and the ice so cold it's a pack Why the f*ck is you still in existence? Pull the 9 out then I go ballistic F*ck yo sister then f*ck yo assistant Take her home then I make her my mistress The f*ck is you thinking? Talking to my bitch and now you linking? I be sipping lean while I be spitting F*ck you up then your headass be spinning Told you don't play with me I told you to watch what you say to me You had it all, now look at you stuck at the bottom for all of your bravery Boy you my slave, I'm at the top You doing work and you pay a fee Get ass in the morning and pussy at night then I'm smoking that grass in my sleep Everywhere that I go I see random ass people who stop and they praise my existence They pull up the whip and they get out the car and start talking like nobody's business Call my music medicinal saying I helped them in times of depression and sickness Then they gimme me that paper they hands full of presents I swear I be thinking it's Christmas Got me this jacket from Fendi She sucking my dick in the back of the Bentley She liking my style cuz it's trendy I'm beating her back out the f*ck she expecting? All knocked out on the couch like I'm Robinson drink in my hand But at least I'm contesting And I spent all these Benjamin's sick of the fact that I got a mansion but I'm renting Are you the one? Shining bright like the sun, I keep a gun Pussy boy wanna run, pussy boy wanna run When it's time to slide better be ready, my glock is heavy but ready to empty When it's time to slide better be ready my glock is heavy but ready to empty Shawty not with it, shawty not tryna kick it I'm on a mission Shawty not gon' listen, shawty f*ck with the drip she dig it In love she ain't finna admit Shawty not with it, shawty not tryna kick it I'm on a mission Shawty not gon' listen, shawty f*ck with the drip she dig it In love she ain't finna admit
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