Kid Tini Movie Lyrics.
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[Hook] My life a movie yeah, my life a movie yeah Im glad fruity nigga finally grew a pair Ey light a doobie up, ey light a doobie up Ey look, a fruity nigga finally grew a pair
[Verse 1] My life a movie yeah, my life a movie yeah Im getting stupid here your bitch is toothy yeah Im where the crew be at dont let the groupies in I got the moves and yeah Im hella groovy groovy Doin the most, niggas saying the least You can ask around your city Boy Im hot in the streets If you makin all that money Go on and settle your fees Pay what you owe Teach your ass not to shit where you eat Bitch Im high top wavy, fuck you pay me Niggas turn to bitches, they be flipping on the daily I got your mans emotional, you cant shake me Acting tough but looking like a very nice lady God damn, God damn, ey Tini goin ham Ey niggas tryna match up Tell em Catch Up If You Can Steady with the swag, cause Im gritty for the bag Put the city on my back, I got EC on the map
[Hook] My life a movie yeah, my life a movie yeah Im glad fruity nigga finally grew a pair Ey light a doobie up, ey light a doobie up Ey look, a fruity nigga finally grew a pair
[Verse 2] I heard a little birdie talk a lot of shit But fuck I wanna beat around no counterfeit An you know I know you aint really bout this shit Deadbeat dad, how I son em for the fuck of it Fill my cup up to the brim, fuckin optimist Im a different cloth, yall synonymous Im the star that the fama move like the Carters Call em the bigger artists, I call em a bigger target Til they call it or forfeit, I watch em fall like its autumn Discussing cheques with your bosses I smoke and ash on their corpses Were not the same, we sell to the same buyer Niggas would get sonned if you pin them against aya Writtens is straight fire You spitting bout rates Meanwhile your hunny paid her dues And Im who she rates higher I used to fuck with the shit that you used to make prior But now you taking shots and you missing so aim higher Im on my Ether swag, youngin til I been a man So make em dance again and I can help I heard you need a hand That might take a minute, make you meet your maker widdit Careful with my sleeve, I keep an ace in it This groupie under cover made this bed and I lay in it I just got a bag, a body bag like Im Haitian Im great theres no debating it And niggas outta ideas Yeah I heard your new shit It sound like death to my ears Cause when it comes to this rapping yall were never my peers I might go to West View and make her cum from the rear Fuck around and go to Pheli just to show you its real Cause its all fun and games till we run up your block Mad cause I fucked your bitch way before I was hot They told me to stop, your homies call it dope when its not They calling you pop, you phoney They just all on your cock Pretorias what! I bet Ill make that podium rock