kinfolk

[verse]

Yeah I know don’t tell me, no
Yea I know I know u know
Wit my Brodie we on go
Shout out clay cus he made da beat n dat shit going dumb
Tiny jeans like I’m Kenny got my blood flow in da dump
Yea hit u in da dome
Yea know we going dumb
Want no smoke don’t want no flum
Yea we blow up like a landmine #SE blow up like a bomb
Yea ur hoe blow up my landline told her please don’t hit my phone
In a Prius by my dolo cus I told em leave me lone
They can’t be us but they wanna so they just stay on they phone

[outro]

Yea n this is just the intro
Sippin green tea posted wit my kinfolk

Sippin green tea posted wit my kinfolk