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HIGH RISE

de Baby Kia

Get that lil' scream
Pull up, drop the one, don't be careful with the drape
We ain't left to get off, we got shot in the face
They gon' slide in the kit, pop up in the skirt
Don't be cacky, don't feel, fuck a drive-by
Got so close, I'ma give him a high-five
Nigga think shit's sweet and he cacky and spit
Cut a young nigga, live in a hot ride
All these dirty-ass shout-outs, they stinkin'
Too close with their ten, nigga know that they three-fried

They pretendin' that nigga actin' like a bitch, he a queen
We spittin' the B-High
And my pop been passed his knee high
Stole his hat, this bitch hit a G-Ride
They know I got the will to swear
Hit the light, bet they pull the bitch over, let me drive

Ride around G in the drape
I'm in the 392, all black, no plate
All hood with the window down, rollin' up
Baby, hot nigga, look too long, get face
Step on a new pair of J's
Nigga know we ain't comin' to play
Cook up the straight-A G's, so it's on the right
That we spittin' on the A, that ain't straight, BK

Put your bump in that B, can't back
Boy, the bumpin' is gone, but it's deep on back
Heard he dank in the face
I'm about to take the kid with the drape
If I hit him, he ain't comin' back

Mission failed, he pulled through this bitch
He got lost and I called him and told him he trailed
You wasn't even payin' attention
The reaper snuck up with four niggas, put his head in his lap

Not friendly, don't want no doubt
On the light-skinned ho, dog-shittin' tattoo
Attitude on four-five, you ask for a number
We'll fight on you

Y'all do not talk about me
Yeah, I don't overly talk about her
I'm pink, 43-H and a couple more
Bullets don't holster, it's tucked in a purse

Aight, pull up, drop the one
Don't be careful with the drape
30-boy in the back with two 10s, let it quake
When he left, I get off, he got shot in the face
Like I'm slidin' the key, I pop up in the skirt

Yo, BK, get on for you, fuck a drive-by
Got so close, I'ma give him a high-five
Nigga, thank you, shit's sweet
Cut a young nigga, live in a hot ride
All these dirty, I shot out his dick
Get too close with that 10, nigga know that he three-fried

They pretendin' that nigga actin' like a bitch
He a queen, we spittin' the B-high
At my park, been passed his knee high
Stole his hat, this bitch, he a G-ride
They know I got the will
So I hit the light, bet they pull the bitch over, let me drive

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