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chynna - kennedy lyrics

look i could prolly spark my weed up
and tell you all about my sh-t and how i’m g’d up
but it’s crabs in the bucket and we know that
we don’t crack
acc-mulating dollars change the forecast
survival of the fittest you don’t really see me strugglin
in and out of town hustlin forever humblin
luckily, you don’t gotta question what’s been up with me
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but i bet i’ll hit ya social screens
bang bang bang
and everybody know i rep that gang green gang
aka that mary jane
only dude that don’t complain
lyrical credentials through the roof and off the chain
i really need an angel cause my thoughts they be on angle
my town be on triangle brook bermuda never make it
they don’t love you till you famous
the term is if they gone claim you
i’m from that murda murda
better chance they prolly bang

then, i gotta write my homies back
they don’t ask me what i’m doing, now it’s more like where you at
situations change and the conversations lit
if they know i’m poppin call you as soon i return to kent
it’s weed and brown liquor but it feel like cream and peach
you got balenciaga on i k!lled you in adidas
my word is simply different no one seeing what i’m seeing
you would think with all these visions blame the trees if cocaina
i got a act to clean up
they think i’m so conceited i just got a i’ll demeanor
ignore the propaganda they just mad because i’m cleaner
it’s like alarm clocks till we dream of how they scheme us
i can feel all the fake love when they greet us
subliminal shots but kick rocks when you speak up
speak easy but don’t speak much
n-ggas sweeter than a huffle puff
we bundled up in the cut puffa coats huddled up
yea, n-ggas get buried like pompey
mt.vesuvius to b-tches i edge on em all day
you need -ssurance that i won’t take ya business in all states
i need insurance on my bars having sessions with allstate
i seen b-tches going off the deep end
like every weekend
that’s no loyal water they go when the sheets end
i got a problem that’ll solve it
n-ggas get a problem and record it
i ain’t with that bull sh-t ima keep it short
i ain’t really with the court sh-t what is next up
i gotta problem that’ll solve it

- chynna lyrics

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