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R.I.P. Kiba
Hip-Hop/Rap
R.I.P. Kiba was released on October 17, 2021 by Dead End Records as a part of the album Denali.
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AlbumDenali.
Release DateOctober 17, 2021
LabelDead End Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM151

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lestat Roosevelt Oriol
Lestat Roosevelt Oriol
Songwriter
Taylor Bennett
Taylor Bennett
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm a pro with them words like it's hamlet
Got a girl from LA speaking Spanish
Fiji started the tape with the best of the artist
So watch how I paint on this canvas
Coulda went up to college but God had a plan for me
Biting DENALI y'all **** is fans of me
Couple of years me and Fiji gonna be out in Bali
With bad bitches under a Canopy
I spit the crack I might overdose
FN on me and I'm boutta blow
The clips is too fruity los platanos
The muzzle dot green that's a snotty nose
If I squeeze on the heat I can light his ass up
Do the dash and I'm leaving a body cold
These women be thinking that I am a hero
fuck em then dismiss em they gotta go
When I was in school I was rocking the bathing
Ape jacket same color as Killa Cam
Nowadays I be stepping out Barney's with bundles of fabric
I paid through a middle man
I ended his story he had a grey outline
like after you clicked on his Instagram
If I shoot out the window
I'll circle your hood and the XD will blow like a ceiling fan
Rest in peace to Kiba shit been different since my **** died
I been clean off pills and weed my liver has been sanitized
If I spoke about what's on my mind you would terrified
Banging dead end shit until
Banging dead end shit until
Rest in peace to Kiba shit been different since my **** died
I been clean off pills and weed my liver has been sanitized
If I spoke about what's on my mind you would terrified
Banging dead end shit until
Banging dead end shit until
My girl a team captain she never said pick me
Might shut down your hood or I blowup the City
I'm milking the game every bar is a titty
Lil Bitch I'm a dog and I beat up the kitty No really
I make it look easy
That bitch think I need her But I'm a deceiver
I'm all in the cleavage won't create a fetus
I nut on her back space and then I delete it
You know that I mean it
They say what they doing I already did it
My future success I already predicted
You Jealous of me cuz I'm young black and gifted
These **** all cap and I never wore fitteds
Showing fake love cuz you mad on the low
Get buried 6 feet with tag for your toe
99 goons and they all trained to go
I know I'll be on cuz I reap what I sow
Rest in peace to Kiba shit been different since my **** died
I been clean off pills and weed my liver has been sanitized
If I spoke about what's on my mind you would terrified
Banging dead end shit until the grave you need to recognize
Rest in peace to Kiba shit been different since my **** died
I been clean off pills and weed my liver has been sanitized
If I spoke about what's on my mind you would terrified
Banging dead end shit until the grave you need to recognize
Written by: Lestat Roosevelt Oriol, Taylor Bennett
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