OKAY/INTRO

Kevin Colyns

Back on my shit
Ain't a drill or a test
Fuck with the best
You gon bleed with the rest
Do not mention my name unless you want you some wreck
He want some attention, not getting
respect
Told ya'll I'm coming, I'm taking whats left
Walk up and do you, then spit on your set
Chalked up, they drew you, the law on the set
Fuck on your bitch, get that birdie a nest
Mind racing, yet im elevated
Contemplating should i go crazy?
Told you it's Pun, Kevo baby
Wrist a glacier, grills a laser
I'm not just popping bitch im major
Cuban rocks, in different flavors
Yo shit flop, Said it's not fair
Load the glock, he disappeared
Baby boy is so accustomed
Tag em in, I bet I dust em
He big cap, that boy a busta
Rhymes is slacked, offer another
Coolin boolin in the stu
I do shit you couldn't do
They said kev he copied you
I said o, already knew
Bad mother fucker, but It's clear to see
That I got my own money, I aint pinching the fee
Ya see; I'm the type bitch thats gon hold you down
But you can't be the um type of dick that's for the town
Okay now
Pull it out yo pocket
I know you got it
Take me shopping
Get designer
Cause I rock it
I'm the profit
Daddy knock it
Out the frame
And off the hinges
I know you with it
Come and get it
Like to split it
Cum spit it in
Lick lick lick it
Then you kiss it
Jenx
Baby girl acting retarded
On my page, girl quit the stalking
On his knees, I got em crawling
He not thinking about you darling
Yes! I know this for a fact
I'm everything, girl that you lack
Lady saw no coming back
Now have a seat and please chillaxe
Okay

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