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flacko jack – my kinfolk lyrics

[chorus: forty 38]
that’s my kinfolk
that’s my kinfolk
we been trappin, police knockin down the bank doors
and we been broke
and we been broke
million dollars in the bag, that’s from the endo

[verse 1: flacko jack]
crossed arms in the center of the crosshairs
public enemy, i’m living with it, not fair
neighborhood watch, where?
all i see is cops bearing
arms running for us, all my people shots flare
and we k!ll eachother off so i do not care
show shrugged shoulders over love is not bare
kinda makes sense lookin in
won’t be explained with a notebook and a pen
crooked men in blue
got ‘em shook again
soon he ain’t learn to read a book
they bookin’ him
like look at him
jeans, hoodie, crooked brim
hit the lights
he ain’t living right
there’s some crook in him

[chorus: forty 38]
that’s my kinfolk
that’s my kinfolk
we been trappin, police knockin down the bank doors
and we been broke
and we been broke
million dollars in the bag, that’s from the endo

[verse 2: flacko jack]
i see through your masquerades
even with your masks on
who you are is plain
true colors shine through
day-to-day, i see more of you haters
like mcr’s “black parade,” you’re off the wave
and some of you know it
worst part is, you’re not afraid to show it
pick your poison, yuh
drink smoke or blow it
got my sights on you
listen to words i flow with
knowledge you wish you had
not so fast
i know you’re feeling bad
yeah, you’ll get mad
so just be humble
admit that you stumble
or you will fumble
if you’re not ready to rumble
if you’re not ready to rumble

- flacko jack lyrics

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