Kiwii Melody

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Rytis

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Stressed
Depressed
In my tank ain't nothin left(E)
Roll
The sess
Smoke that shit like it's a chimney
Imma smoke the trees until the reaper come and get me
Imma smoke the trees until the reaper come and get me
Stressed
Depressed
In my tank ain't nothin left(E)
Roll
The sess
Smoke that shit like it's a chimeny
Imma smoke the trees until the reaper come and get me
Imma smoke the trees until the reaper come and get me
Them pills you taking got you flirting with death
You Only do them cause you know you overworked and you stressed
This game of life just has you struggling and graspin for breath
You ain't in class but life done feel like you just failed a test
Don't stay depressed
Just know one day
You can be great
There ain't no doubt about it
It's Big Ws since day 1
Dont keep no doubters round me
Yardman Rytis show yuh why mi sound so cocky
Taste a little bit
Bite it
Treat it like a cho cho mami
Gimme likkle toto
Me will sort it out and remand it
If she f*ck me
One More Time yeh
Gyal a vomit
Mi a juk it
Mi a ram it
She get topic supersonic
Mek she bawl fi murder
To the way how me a do di damage
Hold di hamma
She a panic
Seh she nah no weh fi reach
So mi reach inna di p****y
Wit mi long black
Treat di pussy like a tief
Tek it mi no nyam dat
Rytis why you sound so cold
Cause my head is fuckin hot
Tired of niggas being bold
And bitches love to stir the pot
Roll wit real that's me alone
The throne is just a totem stop
Don't know why they keep on playin
I already told em stop
In my head I like to plot the things I cannot talk about
But really execute a lot a shots too loud to spin the block
You gotta creep behind a rock and blend in wit the night
Patient like you watch the water boil
Before you blend the rice
Before you go and start a war
Make sure you end the fight
The end is nigh
So I stay high
Stressed
Depressed
In my tank ain't nothin left(E)
Roll
The sess
Smoke that shit like it's a chimeny
Imma smoke the trees until the reaper come and get me
Imma smoke the trees until the reaper come and get me
I know they did you wrong in the past
I'm gonna make it right
Imma try
As if it's my first ride
Take my time
Situation slip and slide
Close your eyes
My fingers doin what it's gonna do
Thighs open when you look at me then I look at you
Then I look at you
Then I look at you
Fingers rolling
Panty soaked
There's only one thing left to do
Rough sex like we ain't got no job
Yeah it's the afternoon
Shawty spreadin her legs broad
She can feel it in her womb
While she eat up like a spoon
I beat her meat up like a whisk
You see my testicles my faith
And my pride is in my dick
Sometimes I might wild
But I'm never gonna trip
Unless I'm trippin on a bitch
That's a paradox of life
But that's that real shit
Real niggas got real feelings
So real niggas gonn feel this
I know a chick could be a bitch youte
Could compare her to a shitzu
Cause yeah they both loyal
Till there's a big plate upon the menu
Keep thinking that you're unbendable
She'll bend you
Real love doesn't last forever
That ends too
But how long will it last
Mmmmm
That depends too
When the last heart is broken
Who's there to defend you
Draw your last moves before you color
Like a stencil
Draw your last moves before you color
Like a stencil
Draw your last moves before you color
Like a stencil
Draw your last moves before you color
Like a stencil
I know they did you wrong
In the past
I'm gonna make it right
Imma try
As if it's my first ride
Take my time
Situation slip & slide
Close your eyes

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