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faith. - kidtokio lyrics

i just want to talk about the money
my pockets weighing down
d*mn my n*ggas getting chubby
they fed up
ate and left no food to fill the plate
don’t say i never fed you with the crumbs that’s on your face
i mean
i fed you faith
i see
a lying face
but uh
b*tch and a n*gga
ain’t on
sh*t but a date
beggin’
i mean like, can you starvin
on dollar menus
make love
then f*ckin’ later
waitin’
jus’ for the cater
i been
on typa sh*t
be honest
or die a b*tch
you can slave in politics
or behave and act the rich
behave and act the d*ck
ain’t havin’ wit this sh*t
b*tch i’m young, fly, and sh*t
b*tch i’m too, haste, to die and sh*t
i been walking with my back to the sun
i’m’a scared of the bullet, b*tch
i’m’a scared of the gun
i’m’a scared to go pull it, cause
i ain’t murderin’ son
and i ain’t murderin’, can’t
b*tch i won’t murder my friends, b*tch
i won’t murder my brother
put no gun to my mother
i won’t take my f*ckin’ friend out
an’ k!ll him and others
k!llin’ my brother
k!llin’ his soul
k!llin’ the hope
k!llin’ the, uhh sh*t
huh yeah

i said y’all n*ggas don’t got no sh*t on me
i’m too cold for y’all n*ggas
you don’t need an a*c
i’m too high for y’all n*ggas
y’all gon need a hi*c
im on cloud 9 smoking off that top top tree
smokin’
off that ganja
who is yo father?
who is yo pops?
the blammer
the knocker
the knocker
the bammer
shootin’ at your fam*uh
your family black panther robs he give you amputees
ah
yeah
sh*t*uh, sh*t, sh*t*uh
sh*t*huh, sh*t, sh*t

can we? can we?
talk about
the pockets
weighing down my n*ggas getting chubby
they fed up, ate
and left no food on they plate
don’t say i never fed you with them crumbs that’s on your face
b*tch
i fed you all that faith
faith
b*tch, fed you all the faith
yeah, i fed you faith
hah, sh*t
okay

- kidtokio lyrics

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