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gawne - kinfolk lyrics

[chorus]
my foes keep me on my toes, it’s h+lla disgusting
if they ever catch me slipping, end of discussion
send a rose to my mother tell her that i love her
but send my guns to my kinfolk, get ‘em brothers
go get ‘em brothers, go get ’em brothers
go get ‘em brothers, go get ‘em brothers

[verse 1]
these rappers live on the ‘gram, for followers and cl!cks
they goin’ out with chicks, women post a thousand pics
as they tag your location, satan is out to sn+tch your chain
he’s waitin’ ’round to blow your brains out
thеy put out a hit, yeah
i don’t do camera filters, don’t count on it
it’s a roll of dicе when you go loggin’ into that account again
cause y’all don’t know the price when it is real life and you encounter men
who wanna start a murder scene, social currency’s counterfeit
rappers tryna get lots of guap, not gon’ stop ’til they go cop a yacht
hoppin’ from spot to spot, dodging paparazzi
when you in casablanca, then they go c+ck a glock (ba ba ba)
put ‘em on a choppin’ block, y’all finna get rocked and socked
cause the block is hot, b+tch i’m not the one you
wanna play with, y’all better quit eggin’ me
wait and see, we’ll go a to z
serrated blade’ll turn you haters, to grated cheese, slice and dicing
i’m knifing your life at night like isis
and wiping the blood, on your frightened wife, she’s afraid of me
and if only one of us is leaving it’s not you, dog
no welcome to the gulag, run into luke gawne
the final boss, this ain’t michael scott from the office
i go crazy with the beats like i’m dwight from schutte farms
[chorus]
my foes keep me on my toes, it’s h+lla disgusting
if they ever catch me slipping, end of discussion
send a rose to my mother tell her that i love her
but send my guns to my kinfolk, get ‘em brothers
go get ‘em brothers, go get ’em brothers

[verse 2]
they say the money, it changed me
i don’t do good when i’m cranky
isn’t it funny, i look at these dummies, i look and they talkin’ too crazy
y’all mother f+ckers are lazy, ain’t but a couple of babies
live in a bubble, you looking for trouble then come on and get it
i’ll slay these b+tches, i leave ‘em in a grave, and ditches
with eighty stitches, my gun never strays or misses
i’m way too vicious, like rabies
i eat a ladies liver and gizzards with a nine month baby in her
then pay for dinner, so check please, throw ‘em my card, and she texts me come over
as i pull up my car, she wants her neck squeezed, like homer did bart
don’t call me daddy
no, my name is not darth, i’m skywalker, i was born in the stars
to catch me i’d have to lower the bar
no dumbbells, what i’m lifting is smart
tony stark, made of iron, ’cause the flow is so hard
couldn’t stop it i’m like a bull when i charge, tell noah get to loading the ark
mozart, when composing the art
i hit the spot, like i’m throwing a dark while you went over the mark
so keel over while you’re holding heart
my music’s radioactive, glow in the dark
(my+my+my) my rhymes are like an atomic bomb when i go drop the fire
blow your whole metropolis on it’s side, call me oppenheimer, it’s not a threat
if i ever said you were absent minded i just don’t advise ya to bet against me, my stock is climbing
yeah, so stop your wining
you p+ssy and v+g+n+, this sh+t is easy money
i rap on autopilot, i’m talkin’ elon money
me and shaq just bought an island
call the pilot, time to fly to beaches
sunny, ultraviolet, i got the heart of lions
no time for peace and quiet
rather riot, start a world war just to see some violence
belt of orion, i’m a star
tell my foes they ain’t getting very far like when fat people try a diet
[chorus]
my foes keep me on my toes, it’s h+lla disgusting
if they ever catch me slipping, end of discussion
send a rose to my mother tell her that i love her
but send my guns to my kinfolk, go get ‘em brothers
go get ‘em brothers, go get ’em brothers
go get ‘em brothers, go get ’em brothers

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