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kankan – fake kick lyrics

[chorus]
aye, that’s how you feelin’ lil’ b+tch then go wit’ yo’ move
yeah, they tryna ride my wave, ok cool
uh, ain’t finna fake kick it with these n+ggas
i’d rather count blues, huh
oxytocin or the tris, i couldn’t choose, yeah
so i took both n+gga and that sh+t got me on snooze
i left the ho on read, she said i’m rude
i was juggin’ n+ggas yeah off gram, back in high school
them n+ggas broke as h+ll and they still sharin’ one twos

[verse]
huh, them n+ggas clowns, we takin’ him down for all of his pounds
huh, yeah, n+gga f+ck yo’ gang, shoutout my gang, they hold sh+t down
aye, n+gga f+ck fame, y’all n+ggas lame, them boys hang for the crowd
them n+ggas hang for the crowd, huh, uh, aye
i got a brand new stick, yeah, and he [?]
aye, i got a brand new bih’, yeah and she way from the south
daroo tryna go hit him a l!ck, yeah so we stalkin’ him out
we stalkin’ him out then we walkin’ him down
they chalkin’ him out and we takin’ his bread if he get out of bounds
aye, [?] we makin’ ’em frown
and they made his b+tch ass get out of town
i get high like f+ck the clowds

- kankan lyrics

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