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Tommy Ice

Hot Cheetos & Kool-Aid

 

Hot Cheetos & Kool-Aid


"I love you."
"Yeah." (Ay, from Brooklyn)
"Hey, sorry I missed your call." (All the way to Queens)
"Ah, it's all good, nah." (To Flatbush)
"I'm just calling you back,"
"Yeah." (New York shit, you ain't fucking with Tommy Ice)
"To let you know, that uh, I love you."
"I love you, too." [?]
"And I miss you. Hoooooooh." [?]
"Bitch, you tripping man, you is tripping, man." (Nigga, yeah nigga)
I dedicate this song to all the bitches who're tripping
We still love you though, ask 'em

You won't meet the real me, not till a year or two (Year or two)
Pick me up, don't break me down
'Cause that's all you appear to do ('Pear to do)
Apologies bother me so I'm put the fear in you (Oh)
Apologies follow me but I'm tired of hearing you (Hear you)
Sick of it, sick of you
Regret moments of kissing you
The liquor bottle hit my lips 'cause I'm tired of missing you (Miss you)
Anything to wipe my mind
Fresh start, a new day
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid (Koolaid)
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid

Codeine in my faygo, I'm not worried it's a new day
Change making the movement
Staying 'count o' my blueprint
Pain alters my mood in the same place like we glued it
Maintain our emotions in place if we lose them
Feed the love or pollute it
Need for us to improve it
Is this lust or illusion
You feed me trust and rebuke it
When I tell you I'm human
I wantchu to feel for my side
Even when we [?]
You will always be my eye
My lullaby in the sunshine
Butterfly in the moonlight
(Bitch)

You won't meet the real me, not till a year or two (Year or two)
Pick me up, don't break me down
'Cause that's all you appear to do ('Pear to do)
Apologies bother me so I'm put the fear in you (Oh)
Apologies follow me but I'm tired of hearing you (Hear you)
Sick of it, sick of you
Regret moments of kissing you
The liquor bottle hit my lips 'cause I'm tired of missing you (Miss you)
Anything to wipe my mind
Fresh start, a new day
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid (Koolaid)
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid

Me, Kevin, Tommy, Gasper
In the trap, on our ass
We had to get our bands up
Love hella [?] kept false claiming in [?], bruh
Lotta shit, why do you playing darts with our young love?
And I'm just tryna chill balcony
Racking up all my pay stubs
Giving life for my baby baby's baby
And then my niggas
My heart is my gem, [?] all up in my fingers
I'mma take you out the valley
Give you cash and some kisses
Put your faith in me
You can really be my ride or die
K baby, can really show you a better life

You won't meet the real me, not till a year or two (Year or two)
Pick me up, don't break me down
'Cause that's all you appear to do ('Pear to do)
Apologies bother me so I'm put the fear in you (Oh)
Apologies follow me but I'm tired of hearing you (Hear you)
Sick of it, sick of you
Regret moments of kissing you
The liquor bottle hit my lips 'cause I'm tired of missing you (Miss you)
Anything to wipe my mind
Fresh start, a new day (Fresh start, ay)
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid (Koolaid) (Ay, ay)
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid (Cheetos and Koolaid)

(I say)
I used to think all stars would align quick
An' now I'm thinking 'bout you baby an' our time spent
Dancing through my mind and in my photographs
Baby I been missing when your heart was in my shoulder bag
Memories of when you used to hold my hand
All that [?] it hurts, I know we getting older an'
You want that caution
Boyfriend with the Rolex
Same old swim shorts made me think of old friends
Think of all the feelings you were holding
Just to keep me thinking for second you would notice

You won't meet the real me, not till a year or two (Year or two)
Pick me up, don't break me down
'Cause that's all you appear to do ('Pear to do)
Apologies bother me so I'm put the fear in you (Oh)
Apologies follow me but I'm tired of hearing you (Hear you)
Sick of it, sick of you
Regret moments of kissing you
The liquor bottle hit my lips 'cause I'm tired of missing you (Miss you)
Anything to wipe my mind
Fresh start, a new day
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid (Koolaid)
Hot Cheetos and Koolaid

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