Lyrics:
KID OF THE YEAR
Kid of the year los peines carbon fiber como en Metal Gear Travis y Future en las bosinas Pioneer cristales tintaos’ pero las gafas
the city for a new drop
I spot noose around my neck and in my tube socks
Hard rock, bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot and your crew not
Yeah
Cuban than Maverick, the metal, the tube or the handle
Nigga I'm savvy, wait (Hey)
Wait, look, nigga I'm savvy
I look more Cuban than Maverick,
ready
I'm about to show you the next best thing since spaghetti
Metal napkins, metal napkins
It’ll make those tubes look like lousy old has-beens
Metal
myself these 2 broads
Then I went and passed them up to my 2 dogs
You just bought ya wifey all dem new rocks
And I just hit her in nothing but my tube
I got this
I'm that secret in that burn book
She got that map drawn out
Head first before that back blown out
Drifting off smoking ganja with
Looking out my window
All them birds are made of metal
Carbon fiber, fiber optic
Hope that fiber makes me eat well
We're living in a game
Paranoid
wings
Cables crossing now the gaps in between
Use my metal arms to kill a thousand storms
It's not far from when we were a girl
And I can't stop bleeding
I might get blocked on the tube
Cause they like showing titties
And it might get tricky
Ya home girl Vicky
In the v wit her chest all sticky
I said
it
Make it
Make it
Make it
Cool in my tube [tomb]
I will give you everything
Account invention
Vision, Vision, Vision, Vision
I will transform
glass tube used for smoking crack]
[Chorus:]
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full
glass tube used for smoking crack]
[Chorus:]
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full
beats are pounding
Glowing tubes, high sounding
Metal is forever
In every single matter
Metal is forever
Nations come together
Faster beats are
all the same
But in a few years if I'm nowhere, it's me to blame, ohh, ohh, ohh, ooh
Picture frame, books and shelves, not afraid by myself
Metal
or choose
how ever it go we ain't finna lose
ima just rock my LIL fellow I keep heavy metal
I pop it like Inner-tube
You know we stuck in the ghetto bitch
Sad asylum, long tubes in the sky
Great silence, even so i'll never lose my life
Dust on the glass, footprints in the sand
Dented cars
Never change,
York the narcotic
Draped in metal and fiber optics
Where mercenaries is paid to trade hot stock tips
For profits, thirsty criminals take pockets
Hard
a nigga never get popped
When yo mind in dat field ya you gotta get lost
Don't get lost in the corn cuz my shit is gone pop
My zit all metal I cannot get
Hype, put it in gear & let’s fly
ZoomZoom boom boom, goes the carbon fiber rocket
2 seater 2 million, I’ll pay outta pocket
Race on the strip, Rev up
fiber optics
The fibers knit
Metal gear solid kids
Silent kid who talks a lot
I take long walks alone a lot
Smoking pot and plotting thoughts
I'm the one
pools in the squinting sun
Hear the hissing of summer lawns
He put up a barbed wire fence
To keep out the unknown
And on every metal thorn
Just
pools in the squinting sun
Hear the hissing of summer lawns
He put up a barbed wire fence
To keep out the unknown
And on every metal thorn
Just
Faster beats are pounding
Glowing tubes - high sounding
Metal is forever
In every single matter
Metal is forever
Nations come together
Faster
time where the usual is suitable
Tonight alive, let's describe the inscrutable
The indisputable, we New York the narcotic
Strength in metal and fiber
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