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Kin feat. Pete & Bas and JonRay
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Nah, nah, nah, that's enough
You stay fuckin' right there, don't touch him
Come on out now
I'm outside (bitch)
Outside
I'm outside (bitch)
Outside
Brand new whip from the bend that block (block, block, block)
Look at the time, it's clock o'clock (okay, yeah, yeah, block)
Look at me, I'm the one that knocks (knock, knock, knock)
Come on out now
I'm outside (bitch)
Outside (I party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
I'm outside (party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
Outside (I party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
That's my kin (alright)
That's my kin (well, yeah)
That's my kin, that's my twin
If there's fight, I dive right in in my size tens
If there's pipes, I vibe right in, invite them in
Find a friend, sign them in, dine them in, invite them in
Came from the mud, baby, that's my kin (what?)
Y'all understand what I'm sayin' though?
Y'all hate every day, can't get the pay
Gang in the way, boy, I'm higher than a summit
I'm stayin' in the paint, you ain't in the paint
Hatin' like you ain't there ridin' in a bucket
I'm the best in the world right now, and
I'm outside (bitch)
Outside (I party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
I'm outside (party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
Outside (I party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
That's my kin (yeah)
That's my kin
Roll through like a bowling ball
Slappin' with the ball like Tony Hawk
The cars I cop, the boats I bought
The motor on my motorboat (yeah)
Weigh them, bag it up
Deals I be givin' them, pleas they be givin' up
Ziploc, checkin' out, P's I'm stackin' up
Everybody know that the gear top caliber (yeah)
Ain't a game when I hop in the ring
I'm gloved up, no Prince when I'm cookin' the beans
And you better bow down when the kin roll up
Whole place goes quiet when he's droppin' them pins (uh-huh)
Clean and dirty, I love a lady rude and sturdy (damn)
Time's up when the sleeves roll up
I'ma pull that pump, I'ma doody-dirty
I'm outside (bitch)
Outside (I party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
I'm outside (party with weirdos, I party with weirdos)
Outside (I party with weirdos)
Stop all that beggin'
I got a fiend that's shootin' his foot like he Megan
I got two Glocks, they side by side
If I put 'em up, it's eleven
Nigga, I'm overly breaded
I'm 'bout to Kevin Garnett it
I'm 'bout to up up the score
We got the shit for the low
Gettin' that cheese and shred it
I been outside since seven
I been out, I been outside for a minute
I ain't gon' talk, I'ma live it
Every day a second, every minute
Survival of the fittest, get it?
Comin' from a kin, I'ma end up fuckin' shootin' you
I'm gonna fuckin' kill you
Uh
Now everybody got guns
We all fuckin' strapped
See what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
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