Kin (feat. caikozart! & Benji Kobain)

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I stay with the gang I don't f*ck with fake niggas
They can't be around me they cropped out the picture
I just rapped on a track now my pockets is bigger
'Cause this music could stop me from pulling that trigger
I'm fucking two bitches they both love to scissor
And these bitches be blind when I cheat like they SZA
I don't care bout they feelings could cry me a river
I be sippin this wock just to f*ck up my liver
It's crazy 'cause I done feel in love with drugs
No these niggas not kin, they not one of us
That lil bitch want to hop on a wave, go hop on that bus
Ain't giving out sauce, I don't trust
My bro sippin wock, ain't no tuss
Want love but found lust
Keep getting that guap that's a must
I think I'm addicted to sluts
Lil bitch I'm too rich
I'm rocking that "lil bitch don't touch"
Rocking that shit bitch I'm litt
All this fly shit got 'em pissed they ain't living like this
1k all on my fit, I ain't even going nowhere boy I'm playing the crib
And if we slide in that car, I ain't gotta say too much boy you getting the kill
F*ck him up right on his block
F*ck it might dance on his block like we making a reel
And I'm from New York, so once I slide on your block nigga you know the drill
And I got the drip from my walk and she love how I talk now it's crazy she sucking the dick
She be on my socials she stalking the kid trying to see what I'm doing I'm fucking a bitch
I-I f*ck from the back and she love how I do it I'm making this music I'm tryna get rich
I-I'm nice with the gun I'm like Spike with the visuals
P-Put the dot on his eye just to take out his visuals
I be wiping my nose like I'm sniffing up minerals
'Cause I'm down for the gang and it's up for the bots
These niggas be pussy put em in a box
His shawty be glazing I'm beating the box
She went for the dick but she grabbed on the Glock
Right after the session I'm spinning your block
Got hit with the Glock he fell in love with o's
Said it's Helmut the jeans, Givenchy that toe
She be calling my name when I'm high off that dope
Give a f*ck bout the fame bitch I'm worried bout dough
Said I'm worried bout the bread
Your bitch on my dick and she giving up head, huh
That lil bitch move like a fed(Huh)
She keep saying what I said
She keep saying what I did, I bust in her mouth now she drinking my kids
Damn this the life that I live
Bitch don't hit me up if it ain't bout them bands
Don't hit me up if ain't bout no bands
Spending and making money with my friends
I ain't saving a hoe I ain't Crimson Chin
Double D on the chop they looking like some twins
I got me some hoes and they want me to spin
Said she love me but I can't wait 'til that shit end
They'll do certain shit nigga just to fit in
(They'll do certain shit nigga just to fit in)
P-U-D-A, Caikizzy, and Benji gon win
Know them niggas my brothers get paid with my kin
We gon be top floor nigga sitting in a pent
That's gon have em mad, that's gon have em pissed
And I'm gon let it fly see the flick of my wrist
Mixing the PUDA Punch with the wock and the triss
Whole lotta swag, I dress how you can't
That bitch on my ass your hoe she a fan
That bitch on my ass your hoe she a fan
Whole lotta swag, I dress how you can't

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