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kennway tha don - kids with guns lyrics
(intro)
(pre-hook)
turn it up a little bit
uh, got the dope for you n-ggas
got that c0ke for you n-ggas
gucci, versace, designer my coat n-gga
that n-gga wizard frank on the beat. shoutout carm russo (ha hah!)
(hook)
we the type of n-ggas to bring the pistol to school, we shootin at all the teachers we thinking that sh-t is cool, we lookin for lessons learned, we lookin for blunts to burn
(verse)
ain’t worried bout none of you n-ggas , you n-ggas is not concerned, im puffin and that’s my word, im on this dope n-gga, smoking on this loud that make you choke n-gga, ain’t worried bout no broke n-ggas, come and take a couple coats n-gga, f-ck that yeah i hope you got some money , boy i joke, n-gga
i pull up spending a hundred thou’ , all of this cash
worried bout n-ggas who laughing
them n-ggas is -ss , boy i be all in this cl-ss
spending this money and catching these l1cks
they worried bout hoes, they worried bout me though!
f-cking with a b-tch but she can’t f-ck for free though
i got a motherf-ckin’ kilo
i ain’t worried about a hoe , ain’t nothing
these p-ssy n-ggas frontin’
put a bullet in his chest like its stuffin’
ain’t worried bout nothing
pokerface n-gga
yeah, your -ss straight bluffin
i’m huffin, im puffin (x2)
(hook)
i’m the type of n-gga to bring the pistol to school, i’m shootin at all the teachers , because i’m thinking that sh-t was cool, i’m lookin for lessons learned, i’m lookin for blunts to burn, ain’t worried bout none of you n-ggas, just look at my face, im not concerned
(verse 2)
uh, we got them blunts to burn like a pack of newps
im sittin on the stoop with my five gooks
i made h-lla money at the texico
flippin h-lla bricks, this is mexico
i got the f-ckin loud in the f-cking crowd
i threw a half pound at my homie (wow!) (that’s loud)
i got the lean in the f-ckin backseat
i’m talkin 4-5 tucked under the seat
i’m out here robbin
im out here stealin
i come and k!ll, ya f-ckin children
like he said, i brought the tool
too motherf-ckin school
cause we thought that sh-t was cool, n-gga
(chorus)
we the type of n-ggas to bring the pistol to school, we shootin at all them teachers we thinking that sh-t was cool, we lookin for lessons learned, i’m lookin for blunts to burn (blunts to burn) ain’t worried bout none of you n-ggas , just look, i’m not concerned
(verse 3)
you n-ggas frontin, you flexin, im just finessin
im throwin them f-ckin hooks and you know that my -ss connecting
you playin games, i ain’t playin nothing
ill show your -ss a little money, yeah that’s changing something
i ain’t worried bout a couple dollars, yeah that’s change for someone
yeah im worried bout them millions, yeah that’s changing someone
im the type of n-gga who gon f-cking get rich
you the type of n-gga, who gon see it and be on my d-ck
(outro)
we brought the pistol to school
bustin at them teachers like that sh-t was so cool
them lesson was learned
but we ain’t worried bout that sh-t
we got some blunts we can burn
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