Kms kys Lyrics – Kissgrief
Singer: Kissgrief
Title: Kms kys
Scroll through the phone this b#tch i want guess im feeling myself
Trippin like b#tch tryna kill my mood tryna kill myself
Am i the blame when you play these games cause you never help
They causing the cure to all of this pain that you never felt
Wait on my bro got a opp outside had to lit myself
Money on my mind 30 on my side never need help
We brought the chains and we hit the bank we got it ourself
Remember them days didn’t have anything now im in chanel
Im too in love with the drugs
Im too in love with the funds
I just be spending it all
But i make a hunnid next month
But i got my gun to his gut
But i got some ryhmes in this blunt
But i split his head like a blunt
I came in this with it on me
Put it on that b#tch she put on my songs
2 guns i always keep on tucked
2 months been long since i was chump
So much money to spend on my lunch
Scroll through the phone this b#tch i want guess im feeling myself
Trippin like b#tch tryna kill my mood b#tch kill yourself
Am i the blame when you play these games cause you never help
They causing the cure to all of this pain that you never felt
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