KFM (feat. Young Smoke, Hoodbaby Rahrah & OkBrazy)

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Hoodbaby Peppa

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Hoooodbaby
Southside shit
Southside shit
All I need is a one, whole lotta zeros
Run up a bag, I want the Euros
Free RR, big bro a Hero
What you tellin' me?
I'm in the stu and I got a big glock wit me
My brothas at the back door
Try and run up, and niggas don D I E
I seen a body wasn't even 15
Hop out let my demons out
If a nigga wanna play wit me
Let my demons out, they gon kill for me
Blood on my Supremes
Ask my Aunt, seen the dutty ol' machine
Ask my mom, killy all up in my genes
I seen bodies mama tryna save deceased
Bridgecock we gon bridge
Fill glocks we want red
I feel comfy wit' one in the head
Hit em wit' hollows they feel like hell
I'm gettin' large, like an intestine
Imma go get it invest mine
Leave yo bitch wit' a seed just to grow
And oh, she gave me the best time
Leave yo' hoe after I leave the booth
And she fuckin' wit' this, this her best rhyme
She seen the clips in the mags
And the 30 in bags
And the cash in the Jag, ai
Need me now
Now that I told you back then you gon need me
Yeah bitch see me now
When yo' ass on the couch
Yeah that's me up on TV
Yeah when you pree me now
Fly cross the stage, I feel the rage
Rush through my bones
Chill, relax, peace I got sage in my zone
Talk about Smoke then we blazin yo' home
Let my demons out, they gon kill for me
Blood on my Supremes
Ask my Aunt, seen the dutty ol' machine
Ask my mom, killy all up in my genes
I seen bodies mama tryna save deceased
Bridgecock we gon bridge
Fill glocks we want red
I feel comfy wit' one in the head
Hit em wit' hollows they feel like hell
The hollows it hit him he fell
Like brodie said, niggas snitch and tell
Shoot til it click cuz we might go to hell
Since 2013 I been tryna do well
Wanna verified hop out the whip
Long live my dogs, free all the legends
It get hot in the summer time it get lit
Niggas they ain't on piss
Watch bro dump the fifth
5 bands on his hip
Niggas tryna blackball
They throw shade, but anonymous
And I'll do anything, catch any ones
To bring my guys back
And I was out West, went up North
Then moved a nine pack
Let my demons out, they gon kill for me
Blood on my Supremes
Ask my Aunt, seen the dutty ol' machine
Ask my mom, killy all up in my genes
I seen bodies mama tryna save deceased
Bridgecock we gon bridge
Fill glocks we want red
I feel comfy wit' one in the head
Hit em wit' hollows they feel like hell
Hop out let my demons out
If a nigga wanna play wit' me
Let my demons out, they gon kill for me
Bop bop bop

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