KINFOLK by KXXG Lyrics
[Intro: KXXG]
I'm so fucked up
Bro you know what the fucking crazy thing is alot of these niggas not yo fucking friends bro
Like how you gon call me yo brother but you a hoe
You got ho tendencies nigga you were born a hoe everything about you hoe
Fucking hoe
[Verse 1: KXXG]
Nigga you ain't no friend of me
Nigga you ain't no kin to me
Pussy talking you ain man to me
Talkin shit ian laughin g
You ho nigga you ain finna blow
You a little nigga you ain finna grow
You cap nigga you ain ever throw
You'll fuck a thotty she a dutty ho
[Verse 2: YUNG NATIVE]
I can't fuck with these fake niggas
Talkin pussy like you gonna pull a trigga
I don't need a gun I keep a blade wit me
If he lackin' let this fuckin' fist hit em
I went to far think I dent his skull
Did I get the wrong person identical
Blood clot em I got em im on a roll
Scared a bitch nigga out of his soul
Now all I can hear is the sound of a crow
This not the end of the show
Anakin he killed an man again had his ass stiff up like a manikin
I'm not a murderer I watch it happening in the back of a Cadillac and shit if i'm intimidated imma randomly spit off yo tongue from yo body u won't talk again
Spit the venom far get yo face scar'd in the back of a walmart in a golf cart
Bitch u ain't rock hard at yo door imma knock hard blood leakin I seen it in the dark he won't go far when i find you imma beat you with a crow bar
I'm so fucked up
Bro you know what the fucking crazy thing is alot of these niggas not yo fucking friends bro
Like how you gon call me yo brother but you a hoe
You got ho tendencies nigga you were born a hoe everything about you hoe
Fucking hoe
[Verse 1: KXXG]
Nigga you ain't no friend of me
Nigga you ain't no kin to me
Pussy talking you ain man to me
Talkin shit ian laughin g
You ho nigga you ain finna blow
You a little nigga you ain finna grow
You cap nigga you ain ever throw
You'll fuck a thotty she a dutty ho
[Verse 2: YUNG NATIVE]
I can't fuck with these fake niggas
Talkin pussy like you gonna pull a trigga
I don't need a gun I keep a blade wit me
If he lackin' let this fuckin' fist hit em
I went to far think I dent his skull
Did I get the wrong person identical
Blood clot em I got em im on a roll
Scared a bitch nigga out of his soul
Now all I can hear is the sound of a crow
This not the end of the show
Anakin he killed an man again had his ass stiff up like a manikin
I'm not a murderer I watch it happening in the back of a Cadillac and shit if i'm intimidated imma randomly spit off yo tongue from yo body u won't talk again
Spit the venom far get yo face scar'd in the back of a walmart in a golf cart
Bitch u ain't rock hard at yo door imma knock hard blood leakin I seen it in the dark he won't go far when i find you imma beat you with a crow bar