gucci gang (remix) - kfp ken lyrics
aye, aye,yeah
kfp ken in this b-tch, yeah excuse my language
k fact
k fact
k fact
tell yo b-tch that k fact came back
came on the b-tch, i don’t like sl-ts
hand wide open, like i owe em some
my sh-t real dumb,ride the short bus
acting sk!lls real good, ” i don’t know none”
if you ride with og’s you might learn some
p-ss me my double g, yeah the third one’
i made a wave for creatives
i think they sleep on me, sega
dream, cast, n-gg-s broke
in my bag, they swear that i’m “bro”
these n-gg-s hanging they self
i just give em the rope
that’s why i stay to myself
now they just call me the goat
f-ck all of you n-gg-s, that’s my new quote
all black, with my new b-tch, this my new ho
with my lawyer, countin’ h-lla paper call this sh-t jew dough
and my pockets getting real fat, they twin sumo’s
k fact
k fact
k fact
k fact
drop the beat, then bring the b-ss back
pulled up for the slushie at the racetrac
biting cold sh-t, why you say that?
this ain’t no demo, no 8 track
can’t make no copy, don’t trace that
sometimes i’m rapping like tre stacks
just up’s my 3, that’s my tre stat
shake some
shake some
shake some
shake some
need yo -ss jumping when that b-ss thump
rolling all the weed, gotta green thumb
air force 1’s, yeah the clean ones
i need my cut, yeah the scene one
double cuffs, double cut, i’m bilingual
uppercut to ya gut, then cerebral
everything i do, for me and my people
if you hating, we don’t see you
no recognition for that evil
d-mn, d-mn like a beaver
and clap hands like a seal
ain’t neva signing a deal
if that b-tch asks…my name is bill
you can’t keep track of ident-ty
all of you n-gg-s k!llin me
k fact k fact k fact up from the ceiling, b
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