Kiss Lyrics

Blood I wipe off the fangs yeah

Artillery size of a tank

Not seeing nobody don't care 'bout your rank

That's not ketchup on his shirt it's a stain

I got energy go out with a bang

Went against a dragon know it got slain

Bop-it-twist-it-pull-it break her back like I'm Bane

Sorry my niggas ain't got no manners

I know he be actin' different off the Fanta

I told him quit pouring lines up I guess I'm tryna lead by example

I'm tryna lead nigga never follow

You wanna leave I'll see you tomorrow

Can't think about yesterday time is borrowed

Nobody innocent

You ain't getting no slap on the wrist

You betrayed me with a kiss

I hate thinkin' 'bout the shit

I hate thinkin' 'bout the bitch

I dodged a bullet see it miss

I know it's something only time will fix

I know it's something I won't miss

I'm ballin' like I hit the lottery

I know they mad at what I'm 'bout to be

You can hold my hand and lie to me but I can't accept no more apologies

And I try my best to be a better me it's like I'm folding under pressure can't you see

So many niggas got egos just let it be

I gotta let go the past and just let it breathe

Nowadays I'm like so what

You remember back then when they sold us

Didn't think I'd make it far nigga hold nuts

And these fuck niggas better know they owe us

And I been told niggas I'mma show up

Had to drop my ego finna go up

Nigga said show a band I put two up

I'mma break them chains you can't hold us

I got so much swag it's unnecessary

I been in that bag niggas know I carry

Just say no to drugs that shit gettin' scary

Better stay inside niggas getting daring

Not into telling lies but I realize

That I can't fake kick it with ya

It's better without you in the picture

I know that you would never listen

Nobody innocent

You ain't getting no slap on the wrist

You betrayed me with a kiss

I hate thinkin' 'bout the shit

I hate thinkin' 'bout the bitch

I dodged a bullet see it miss

I know it's something only time will fix

I know it's something I won't miss

I'm ballin' like I hit the lottery

I know fasho that they tired of me

You can hold my hand and lie to me but I can't accept no more apologies

And I try my best to be a better me I am not folding under pressure can't you see

So many niggas got egos just let it be

I gotta let go the past and just let it breathe