Long Live Kell

By HitEmUpTy

On Not A Rapper 3

Released on October 27, 2023

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Been out the way, man, I've been chasin' pape, that's where I like to be

She sucked my dick but Ian fuck her to my song

I fucked to Teezy T

She goin' crazy, shawty don't get lazy, that's my favorite leach

All I hear is chokin', she like (Gulp, Gulp)

That's my favorite speech

Foreign and she pretty, man, I'm thinkin' she the baddest bitch

Livin' just like Shay man, shawty, she been on her lavish shit

She 21, man, shawty lit as hell, she on her savage shit

She told you she don't do tricks, but on my dick, she do gymnastic shit

Feel just like an Asian from the way I got that dog in me

Said he was a shooter, had me thinkin’ hooper I brought my ball with me

They like bring the gang shit, you know me, I brought em' all with me

If I go down first, man, I just hope my bros don't fall with me

Dripped in fashion just like Dallas, how I'm drippin' it’s unique

Man, I'm rockin' fly shit only, this that shit I got from Bri

Got G fazos on my feet and got that bear up on my t

How the fuck is that yo' bitch, she tryna take me out my briefs

Not tryna fuck, I had to tell her I don't wanna hit, I want the dome

Wanna be with me, she got a man, I had to send her home

Za up in the leaf, I roll it up, shit, now I'm smokin' strong

I hit my shooters, tell them boys stay safe, they better keep they chromes

Twin locked in the pen and twin he know some secrets

I hope he don't tell

If you snitch and still don't beat your case, I hope you stay in jail

I'm rockin' white, I do it for the bro, man, long live my boy Kell

They left him red, that shit all on his skin like he got inked by Rell

Shawty bad and she a ten, so shit, I want her for the week

She text my phone, she say pull up, I text her back, I'm in the Jeep

I just know I'm hittin' now, shit, I don't care who after me

I just got her for the week, so you know I'm not tryna keep

Fell in love with makin' money, I done made that shit my habit

Turn a rack into a five, shit, that's that money-makin' magic

Ion got cable, tell him, let me know though if he want some static

I'll be quick to grab that stick like I was playin' him in Madden

TyTy ho tell them free my bro out that jail, nigga

He locked in the pen, but I know my boy, he not gone tell nigga

It won't be that long, shit, free my boy up out that cell nigga

Rockin' all white in the booth, man, long live my boy kell nigga