Feby – Kitana Lyrics
Artist: Feby
Song: Kitana
Flyer than no other
Higher than a mother
I’m a boss b#tch, can’t be f#cking with a runner
Sprinters in the winter, foreigns in the summer
Only do the feature if we talking bout some numbers
If we talking bout the money, you see b#tch, we doing numbers
All my n#gg#s holding, yeah p#ss# n#gg# run up
Woopty keep a raiser, leave a p#ss# n#gg# cut up
We don’t want no problems, we just focused on the come up
We just focused on the money
We just focused on the bag
I’m tryna give my daughter еverything I never had
I was focusеd on the cash
I was young and living fast
Now I’m riding foreigns with 200 on the dash
Riding through the city with the blicky if you iffy
f#ck the conversation, ain’t no question bout who with me
Need it for the low, hold up, let me call up [?]
Hottest in my town, these b#tches know I’m getting busy
I been getting to it, now these n#gg#s tryna get me
Wasn’t there when I was down, now they tryna come up with me
Time to switch the V up, turn the Beemer to a Bentley
Put some Jordans in the Fenty, turn that little into plenty
If you talking smoke, we spend your block until it’s empty
Find out where you live, and send some n#gg#s through your chimney
In Miami just to book ’em, cause we all about the Benjies
I been moving [?], tell these b#tches do not tempt me
Now it’s going up, yeah I’m all about my chicken
You should check the stats, yeah my team is really winning
Hopped up in my bag, you b#tches really know I get it
b#tch don’t make me mad, I put some money on your skillet
Put some money on your [?], [?] better tell them
A lotta n#gg#s talking, but these n#gg#s really tellin
A lotta n#gg#s [?]
Change my number on them, yeah I had to glo up
[?] show up
They tryna ride the wave, they say a niga bout to blow up
n#gg#s biting swag, I had to go and switch the flow up
Had to go and switch the flow up
Had to make sure that they know us
f#ck them other n#gg#s, they ain’t doing nothing for us
They said I couldn’t do it, so I guess I gotta show them
n#gg#s say they f#ck with me, but I don’t really know them
Round table meetings with my n#gg#s, talking figures
f#ck them other n#gg#s, only riding with my n#gg#s
Hottest in my city, and I’m only getting bigger
Yeah you getting to it, but I’m getting to it quicker
I can make it happen, and these b#tches steady chatting
We ain’t with the goofy sh#t, and we ain’t with the cappin
40 with the 30, we be playing with the fractions
When it’s time to slide, my n#gg#s with the action
Luies on the pettal while I’m dippin through the traffic
Everything imported, while you b#tches living average
Drippin in the fashion like I’m playing with the plastic
Let a n#gg# run up, we gon let a n#gg# have it
Cause [?], we gon f#ck the city up
Keep it with me tucked [?]
Can’t get rid of us, I know n#gg#s sick of us
Imma spend it up, really I don’t give a f#ck
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Release Year: 2020