4 my homie karn

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Check it out ChillnOsliiP walk right up and bust your lip,
if you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit
Cus i been dealing drugs since i was a little kid
i dont care if you wann hear the story im fucking telling it
 
Cause listen, i do what i want and i want to do what i do
Cause i aint never been peer pressured by the likes of you
It was my brain tellin me what to do cause i was in pickle
Like i was trapped in jar but then i met my homie karn
Thats keith and actualluy kaarnage raised in a barn bitch
Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick
what you gonna do when we roll up and kick flip
On our DGK deck cause we Dirty Ghetto Kids
Reppin red an black cause cgs the fam bitch
 
Check it out ChillnOsliiP walk right up and bust your lip,
if you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit
Cus i been dealing drugs since i was a little kid
i dont care if you wann hear the story im fucking telling it
 
 
Straight up bitches cant wait to chill with karn
Cant wait to get back in the barn and make a track
Draw up some raps like a damn pentagon
Jack up your car high like we work at autobahn
Your tires gone missing so you go get your baton
But you cant catch us homie we flipping speed bon bons
Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john
Blind in the ditch, this aint a hair salon? oh shit

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Vinni
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