Weakest Link (Explicit)-Kenny Kaysan

Weakest Link (Explicit)

歌手:Kenny Kaysan

时间:2024-06-16

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Weakest Link (Explicit) - Kenny Kaysan

Lyrics by:erderitus olosd/cahrmliloopor marssiues

Composed by:erderitus olosd/cahrmliloopor marssiues

Now we can settle this like

You got some class or

We can get into some gangster ****

Hey Chris

I don't want no issues bruh

I don't want no smoke

I don't wanna fight you

I don't wanna do nothin' bruh

Like please bruh

Who want smoke with me

Who want smoke with me

Who want smoke with me

Who want smoke with C

Who want mm

Who want smoke with me

Who want

Brrah brrah brrah yeah yeah

Okay let's get down to the facts P***y

I'm dripped in red okay

Don't let this RB **** fool you

Niggas get ripped to shreds

Get back

Quavo talkin' like he a thug nigga

You a ***** with dreads

You a *****

Can't wait to see the day

That you back up all

Of that **** you said

You on

What's all that boss **** you talkin'

You ain't no huncho nigga

You ain't no huncho

You the weakest link out of your clique

Let's keep it a hundo nigga

One hundred

You ****** my ex-ho that's cool

I don't give no **** lil' nigga

Still a *****

'Cause I ****** your ex

When you were still with her *****

I'm up lil' nigga I'm up

They say revenge is sweet

Revenge is sweet yeah

Now think about that ****

Don't let that line go over your head

I might just sing about that ****

I had her fiendin' 'bout that d**k

There's somethin' sweet about that ****

I got some tea up out that *****

But I ain't gon' speak about that ****

Woah fah-fah brr

I ain't playin' chess with a checker player

I'm a tickin' bomb on the detonator

Yeah yeah

I **** on niggas I'm a defecator

Yeah yeah

I'll put a Migo on a ventilator

What

Stop talkin' 'bout beatin' girls

You was beatin' ******* on the elevator

We seen the tapes that's devastatin'

You doin' bad

You a ***** and your music trash

Yeah yeah yeah

Fashion week

They sat me next to your lame a*s

I was truly mad

What

All I kept thinkin'

'Bout was breakin' your face

But I gave you a pass Word

You lucky I ain't wanna **** the money up boy

I would've broke you in half

Brrah baow

Quit tryin' to be tough

You ain't like that

Why you keep showin' off

Uh

Quit talkin' 'bout d**gs

You the only pack that

I've been smokin' on

Woah

I just hit my plug told him

Come back I'ma need more than one

Come on

Your last album was a w**d tray

Just some ******** that we roll up on

You know it's on put you to bed night

Night that's Sudafed

Yeah

Show me that I'm tender *****

Time to prove what you just said

Boy

RIP Takeoff

He the only real one that got true respect

Crazy how when he died

Everybody really wished it was you instead

Oh **** brrah

You trippin' Chris

Don't say that

Don't lose your head

Damn

You done turned the big bad wolf on

These **** niggas never knew revenge

Woo

This what happens when

A **** nigga push a real

Nigga out to the edge

Yeah

This what happens when

A dumb nigga get fame

And it get to his head

Yeah

You gon' kiss this ring nigga

Big **** you from my middle finger

Yeah

I'll tattoo my trigger finger

Yeah

Bring real beef to your dinner table

Brrah baow

My mental state ain't never stable

I know this **** gon' sting nigga

I'll run your a*s through

The wringer nigga

You just got bodied

By a singin' nigga *****

Who want smoke with me

Who want smoke with me

Who want smoke with me

Who want smoke with C

Who want smoke

Who want mm

Who want smoke with me

Who want brrah

Yeah yeah yeah

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