JFK
Baby Kenny
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Big blunt full of Italian Ice I swear being sober's my kryptonite That nigga say suwu but the shots to his back gonna make him a crip tonight I'm so high I hit my head and broke a government satellite The feds done pulled me over saying you know your speed's illegal right? Step on the court and I ball Lex Luthor Pretty bitch saying her nigga a loser I'm dodging the bitch state troopers Cuz I'm sipping on purple like Hit from Dragon Ball Super That bitch on her knees and her hair in a bun She got a fat ass I don't hit from the front I'm dripping like froyo left in the sun The pack touchdown so I roll up a big blunt I got me a super booty bitch and she tatted up (Oh boy) She the passenger I'm the driver like a golf club (Uh huh) Better stay in your lane or niggas can get crossed up (Uh huh) I feel like the final level in a game I'm bossed up (Yea!) She say my zotti is the best I get high all day I don't need to rest The piece I got just cleared I'm on a roll feel like Professor X On a date with a bitch from Bangladesh I drink me a whole pint now I feel refreshed She wanna be my Beyoncé cuz of my drugs that bitch be so obsessed (Haha) If I run out of za then it's an ordeal You say you got some wockhardt and it's sealed well then I'm all ears like a cornfield I protect my zotti with a force field The junkies know I got the best drugs hands down like doing a cartwheel They tell me they feeling like metahumans cuz they super high (Yea yea) Too good in the field I skipped the NFL Combine (Yea yea) You niggas not clutch no IQ Denzel Valentine (Yea yea) I got blue hundreds on me like Tom Tucker suit from Family Guy (Yea yea) Bitch I'm a Cherokee how I chief Got shrooms in my stomach I'm stuck in a dream Two grams of the runtz in a sheet My drugs they super like Franky from One Piece I f*ck on that bitch then pull out no driveway I needa get high everyday (Yea yea) I just fucking killed the beat that's why this song called JFK Big blunt full of Italian Ice I swear being sober's my kryptonite That nigga say suwu but the shots to his back gonna make him a crip tonight I'm so high I hit my head and broke a government satellite The feds done pulled me over saying you know your speed's illegal right? Step on the court and I ball Lex Luthor Pretty bitch saying her nigga a loser I'm dodging the bitch state troopers Cuz I'm sipping on purple like Hit from Dragon Ball Super That bitch on her knees and her hair in a bun She got a fat ass I don't hit from the front I'm dripping like froyo left in the sun The pack touchdown so I roll up a big blunt
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