Bound Lyrics – Kyle Richh
Singer: Kyle Richh
Title: Bound
If I miss, like [Glah-glah, boom
I’ma send him again
Drillin’ and drillin’, we bend him again
When I shoot, please don’t tell me I sh#tted again
Like, .30’s look better, we shoot ’til we miss
Too lit, don’t care ’bout no b#tch
I’m on the block, don’t run, don’t trip
Got the Glock on my hip and I’m sendin’ out six
One false move and I’m lettin’ it fly
Last opp felt tough, he got put in the sky
Free all the gang that is puttin’ in pain
Said, I’m lettin’ it rain if you touch one of mines, like
sh#t gon’ get wet if I get my Beretta
And I’m lettin’ that three dates out, b#tch
Uppin’ that metal, I’m sendin’ out seven
My lightеr like Fourth of July, white
The b#tchеs, they love me, like
Said, we not a thing, go and jack that
I’m on your block with a mask and a dad hat
Send shots on Sev through Cash App
n#gg#, these n#gg#s be
Lil’ thotty, you know I’ma tap that
She want the ‘migos, the 42 better, the liquor is hittin’ her māthā
I’ma puff, puff, puff, don’t pass that
In spot, and he’s screamin’ out, ””
Said it’s KR Da G, I’m on D like McGee
Said, I’m chasin’ the cheese like a lab rat
Too smacked, she done for the night
Bullets gon’ hit him like Manny
I got the shh on the side of my fanny
Throwin’ and throwin’, I feel like Manny
Told KR, ”Come big on the knockers”
Spot us a opp and a body gon’ flock ’em
And I swear to my mother y’all jackin’ the
These n#gg#s be and plottin’
I sent you a drop, stop floppin’
Likin’ for clothes, why these n#gg#s be shoppin’?
n#gg#, where is your grip? Put on my suit
I swear on my mothers we’ll rock him
Now I’m stirrin’ the pot [Glah
Facebook b#tch, these b#tches be thots [These b#tches be thots
n#gg#s be why you jackin? You hot
What is not ready and a thot
Spinnin’ and spinnin’, I’m spinnin’ that block
Suck my dick, yeah, go for the opps
n#gg#s be mad ’cause they b#tch on the spot
How you gon’ clap for a b#tch with a, like, like
b#tch, make it make sense
I was outside, spin in a Benz
b#tch on the block, kick all your friends, like
This beef, I know where they sent
Shout out my shooter, he back on his trends
Sendin’ some shots and I’m givin’ it ten
This Kartii lil’ b#tch and I did it again [This Kartii b#tch]
41, b#tch
Gang, gang, gang
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