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glitz - kiyarts lyrics

mixing the maison up with margiela
bb simon belt it wrapped round my waist
in love with money so i f*cked on the teller
got on my grind no this can’t go to waste
like a roadman rock a cleez in the summer
how i’m popping sh*t it got you amazed
sippin’ on keisha not talking plum
i rock a shiesty like i’m robbing a bank

no i can never wife up on a thot
i can’t go back to my old ways
i pack the gas stuff it into a blunt
and sprinkle za like my names salt bae
almighty so how this b*tch want my knots
now that i’m up got her salty
i touched down mia with the bag
just like i play for the dolphins

lane switch a trackhawk all purple wockhardt up in the lab cooking beats like pi’erre
exotic fashion living life fast sh*t just dropped your advance on brand new canary
yellow diamonds fit just like a laker b*tch alley ooping rocks all up in the air
took out a cuffed b*tch saw her man in public but i couldn’t even give a f*ck to care

yuh yuh, i’m catching bodies but not talkin bout a b*tch
yuh yuh, monkey nuts the way i hang with the clip
yuh yuh, talkin reckless finna have that boy shipped
yuh yuh, whipping a patek you blind from the glitz
mixing the maison up with margiela
bb simon belt it wrapped round my waist
in love with money so i f*cked on the teller
got on my grind no this can’t go to waste
like a roadman rock a cleez in the summer
how i’m popping sh*t it got you amazed
sippin’ on keisha not talking plum
i rock a shiesty like i’m robbing a bank

dirty sprite it got me under a spell
in the kitchen using drug paraphernalia
treat a thot like my cup b*tch i spill her
got your b*tch on her knees servin’ medulla
fly around with sticks just like i’m hilda
kicked the cup but i’m still poppin these pills
thug it out i cannot be in my feels
worried bout a ho i’m chasing these mills
stay huffin the pack i’ll never backtrack best believe i put that lil b*tch on go
i was flying first class and i went popped a xan kiyarts woke up he on the opposite coast
on tour making bands i’m trying go global finna pop out in your city like a ghost
with your b*tch making plans rocking true religion denim i’m not even trying but i’m doing the most

- kiyarts lyrics

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