Lyrics Calvary Kylan – Kansas City

Kansas City Lyrics – Calvary Kylan

Singer: Calvary Kylan
Title: Kansas City

Ay
Hear me out
There go Kylan
He be wildin’

Hol’ on, big bank head, we gon’ paint the block red
Kansas city, b#tch, I’m cheefing, let us smoke on opp pack
And if he make a diss on Kylan, b#tch, he bet’ not drop that
Heard the gate, this red level, like f#ck what the cops said

Give me a reason, it ain’t no smoke, but when it’s beef these b#tch n#gg#s turn vegan
I’m really out the way, but b#tch it’s back to murder season
Y’all can have the win, don’t give a f#ck ’bout gettin’ even
I really turn to Jason, slice the body and 〈.?.〉

Hol’ on, what you on for? Get your mind blown, yeah
They got me out my top, still on my grind tho’, yeah
Wanna crash, but I can’t, I be fine tho’
Only for the ones, my name already in her bio

〈.?.〉 mouth 〈.?.〉, tell that b#tch to meet the Reaper
You know I’ma Glock squeezer, 3 seconds, hit buzzer beater
b#tch, I’ma fetish for that money, f#ck that b#tch, she ain’t a keeper
Grab that hoe, I know she free, that b#tch that look like she a eater

n#gg#, bum-bum, gotta gun with 〈.?.〉
Lil’ freaky b#tch, she on my dick, I told her ”Ah-ah”
Them b#tches comin’ in a group, they tryna f#ck some
Oh, you wanna f#ck, huh? You wanna f#ck, nah?

You are not special, hit the gas, I smash the pedal
Kay my brother, we flop together
I was broke, things gettin’ better
Was walkin’ through the stormy weather

I ain’t even have a sweater
He said what? 〈.?.〉
Big gat, that’s my heavy metal
Hol’ on, big bank head, we gon’ paint the block red

Kansas city, b#tch, I’m cheefing, let us smoke on opp pack
And if he make a diss on Kylan, b#tch, he bet’ not drop that
Heard the gate, this red level, like f#ck what the cops said
Give me a reason, it ain’t no smoke, but when it’s beef these b#tch n#gg#s turn vegan

I’m really out the way, but b#tch it’s back to murder season
Y’all can have the win, don’t give a f#ck ’bout gettin’ even
I really turn to Jason, slice the body and 〈.?.〉
Hol’ on, what you on for? Get your mind blown, yeah

They got me out my top, still on my grind tho’, yeah
Wanna crash, but I can’t, I be fine tho’
Only for the ones, my name already in her bio
Hol’ on, big bank head, we gon’ paint the block red

Kansas city, b#tch, I’m cheefing, let us smoke on opp pack
And if he make a diss on Kylan, b#tch, he bet’ not drop that
Heard the gate, this red level, like f#ck what the cops said
Give me a reason, it ain’t no smoke, but when it’s beef these b#tch n#gg#s turn vegan

I’m really out the way, but b#tch it’s back to murder season
Y’all can have the win, don’t give a f#ck ’bout gettin’ even
I really turn to Jason, slice the body and 〈.?.〉
Hol’ on, what you on for? Get your mind blown, yeah

They got me out my top, still on my grind tho’, yeah
Wanna crash, but I can’t, I be fine tho’
Only for the ones, my name already in her bio
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