Baby Kia - Nyc With Felons Lyrics

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Nyc With Felons Lyrics Baby Kia

[Intro]

Yeah, I was just listenin' to it, on everything

Run, I bet he—, run, you get

Niggas know that we step right on they play

Huh, bro said he get play (Damn, 1gbaby)

Grab that fuckin'—, grab that knife—, aha, boom, flaow

Boom-boom-boom-flaow

[Chorus]

Yeah, paid bro to chase 'em, better not run

Huh, told him we don't book shit, Kia Soul snatch up your son

BK say, "I'm in Time Square with that stick"

Day1 hangin' off the moped, fifty round plus twenty sticks, yeah

Creep up, all he heard was, "Come here"

Matte black SS Chevy down for soul snatcher

I make niggas get low with that stick, fuck with them four crackers

Fucked up with that Drac', five to the chest, I make him walk backwards

Who that is inside that white truck?

Fuck that shit, lil' bruh, just blow

Cold as hell outside, my clip [?] heated inside my coat

[Chorus]

Yeah, paid bro to chase 'em, better not run

Huh, told him we don't book shit, Kia Soul snatch up your son

BK say, "I'm in Time Square with that stick"

Day1 hangin' off the moped, fifty round plus twenty sticks, yeah

[Verse 2]

Forgiato holdin' up the V12, this a big body

Micro stick inside this Chevy box, I feel like Ricch Roddy

Yeah, caught him down bad chillin' in the 'partments, lil' bruh, time to swing

Told him, "Choose a gun, you pick the wrong one, you get shot, bitch"

New York smokin' Hot, bitch

Told him he can't stop shit

Homi' truck, play with a stick, slide Aspen blastin' hot shit

Yeah, paid bro to chase 'em, better not run

Huh, told him we don't book shit, Kia Soul snatch up your son

BK say, "I'm in Time Square with that stick"

Day1 hangin' off the moped, fifty round plus twenty sticks, yeah

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