Kyrie歌詞

Rollie Rari wrist
Rari Rollie switch
Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah
Rollie Rari wrist
Rari Rollie switch
Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip
Rollie Rari wrist
Rari Rollie switch
Guacamole Lambo yeah
Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah
These days I been dead
Got no feelings
Left behind my ex
Movin' forward drop the ceiling
Foreign going skrt
Diamond choker got no freedom
I don't want no love
Do 'em dirty I mislead em
Tracking shipment on my purchase
Copped a Rollie
Did that cause I made a 100 on my lonely
If I ain't sitting in a foreign
I get cold feet
Sh*t on n**gas that would ever lil bro me
Who knew that gettin' money
Sitting in the fast lane
Could make a h*e go switch it up
To get that last name
20 racks in money counter
Look like fast frame
Rich forever
Glam Boy be thinking past fame
Buy a b**ch Chanel
Brand new pair of heels
Just so she could sh*t all on my ex
She kiss and tell
Poppin' all these pills
I been on a thrill
Double cup gon' hold me up
I pray that I don't spill
I drown away in all my ice
My neck a glacier
I don't stress I take a trip
Don't got no neighbors
All my enemies come back and ask for favors
And all my ex's come around when they see paper
Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah
Rollie Rari wrist
Rari Rollie switch
Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip
Rollie Rari wrist
Rari Rollie switch
Guacamole Lambo yeah
Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah
These days I been dead got no feelings
Left behind my ex
Movin' forward drop the ceiling
Foreign going skrt
Diamond choker got no freedom
I don't want no love
Do 'em dirty I mislead em
Yeah you talk about your block like it's popping there
Yeah you talk about that block
But your not from there
Yeah you talk about your block like it's popping there
Yeah you talk about that block
But your not from there
I'm on your block like papa bear
You got Harleys
But no choppers there
I'm a block boy you're an opp boy
I'm a hot boy
I'm a hot boy
I got the codeine cases yeah
You thought that this star faded yeah
Diamond ring is a spaceship yeah
The Maybach back spacious yeah
She keep poppin' for your highness yeah
It's not me reacting it's my sinus
Roll up on you like dices
A** back off the bike is
Why the future looks brightest
Start sprinkling spices
Test me I might bite it
I been on my Mike Tyson
Jetski on ice
With the Gretzky slice
Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah
Rollie Rari wrist
Rari Rollie switch
Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip
Rollie Rari wrist
Rari Rollie switch
Guacamole Lambo yeah
Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah
These days I been dead
Got no feelings
Left behind my ex
Movin' forward drop the ceiling
Foreign going skrt
Diamond choker got no freedom
I don't want no love
Do 'em dirty I mislead em