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dtay59 - kinfolks lyrics

[intro]
gang, uh i’m finna light up real quick

[verse]
gang+gang
i told bro hit the ganj, you’d think a n+gga run track the way he ran
i+i don’t got no f+cking friends my brothers stayed beside they w mans
i’m trynna spin the benz, i’m trynna spin again, we got his mans
she wanna stay the night i’m with my twin, i told her bring a friend
you playing with yo life, i’ll up this drac’ lil’ b+tch, this heaven sent
the draco’ 7.62 got hallow tips, sh+t flying through the wind
he a foe, boy he not my kin
yeah, you know i’m clutching the gen
yea+yeah, ain’t popping that perc that sh+t fent
yea+yeah, you’ll get popped for thinking you him
yea+yeah, wanna ball but my glock on the bench
arp gonna green like the grinch
ah+all my glockies got extensions
ah+all my b+tches got extensions
po+pop my fye my finger itchin’
he want smoke? we leave him missing
yeah, they+they gon’ miss me when i’m gone, n+gga (they gon’ miss me when i’m gone)
hm, uh yeah i know yo b+tch gon’ play my song, n+gga
yeah we trynna get em’ gone
(they gon’ miss me when i’m gone, ah)
this b+tch trynna cuff, but she gon’ do me wrong
i put all my trust inside my brothers, but what they really on?
they+they said it’s f+ck my brother so f+ck them too, like what ya’ll really on?
they said cut the auto+tune, you ain’t gon’ blow, well prove me wrong
he do the dash, no babytron
and i’m trynna f+ck, and she throwin’ ass off fentanyl
can’t sit still, i’m off a perc, yeah i’m off a aderall (gang, gang)
i told bro hit the ganj, you’d think a n+gga run track the way he ran
i+i don’t got no f+cking friends my brothers stayed beside they w mans
i’m trynna spin the benz, i’m trynna spin again, we got his mans
she wanna stay the night, i’m with my twin, i told her bring a friend
you playing with yo life, i’ll up this drac’ lil’ b+tch, this heaven sent
the draco’ 7.62 got hallow tips, sh+t flying through the wind
he a foe, boy he not my kin
yeah, you know i’m clutching the gen
yea+yeah, ain’t popping that perc that sh+t fent
yea+yeah, you get popped for thinking you him
yea+yeah, wanna ball but my glock on the bench
arp gonna green like the grinch, hm

- dtay59 lyrics

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