Kilos lyrics

[Chorus: GAWNE]
No, no, no, no, no
And I don't think you really wanna know
No, you don't know nothing, no, no
This what it took for me to get to here, to get to here
I had to-

[Verse 1: GAWNE]
Clyde and Bonnie, riding
Shotty in the front
I been hustling since I was with my cousin in the cut
He was moving bricks, used to drive to Elgin in the truck
Put a kilo in the trunk
Tell my momma that she must be smelling skunk
Lotta sh*t that you don't know about all this
What you know about 6 figure medical bills, when you're only 15 years old, f*ck living
There was no hope, used to pray to lord for forgiveness
What it took to run my business, that ain't none of your business
I had no money
Nike's on my feet, but bout as dirty as some pigeons
So I went and filled pages, with widgets I tried to rap
Only fans that I had were the ones on the ceiling (one)
I admit it, I admit it, I ain't really been the same since my uncle went to prison
I admit its been a minute since I've spoken with god
It ain't easy to keep the faith when they say you're born a sinner
[Bridge: GAWNE]
I don´t do this for the clout
I just do this so my Mama kept the house
Was a couple bands down, 20 or 1, 2
Government handouts, money with torn food
Until the situation improved, now I'm cool

[Chorus: GAWNE & Jarren Benton]
No, no, no, no, no
And I don't think you really wanna know
No, you don't know nothing, no, no
This what it took for me to get to here (yeah), to get to here (ok)
I had to-

[Verse 2: Jarren Benton & GAWNE]
b*tch, I had to get it out the sticks (out the sticks)
Serve some sex up on the M but not on fifth (not on fifth)
From the East, the g´s, they write this from the 6ix (I´m on 6ix, n*gga)
Know I´m b*tchin´ so you better get your b*tch, n*gga (Get your b*tch, n*gga)
I had to get it from down beneath
I had to go hard, my n*ggas been sound asleep
Oh, you look down on me?
f*ck them n*ggas, I hope they drown asleep (Rah)
I had the mud, b*tch, I had to stand in it
Know that God never keeps a plan limit
They didn´t let us see so we ran in it
And I put hands on you so you gon´ abandon me? (Oh)
So what the f*ck you doing? We were out here in the trenches
n*ggas say they down to ride but they won't pitch in with expenses (Oh, no)
Oh, I sense a tension
I don´t trust these n*ggas attention
Just extended all my clips and now the blizzy got extensions (Prr, prr)
b*tch, I ain´t got no patience for no ho sh*t (Uh, uh)
If you´re a type of n*gga, b*tch, I´m not your average Joe (Average Joe)
I go hunting for a snake, I cut the head off of a cobra (Ssssss)
I go faster like the ghetto, it´s the bullet when it snows (Ah)
You pus*y n*gga (Uh uh, yeah)
[Chorus: GAWNE]
No, no, no, no, no
And I don't think you really wanna know
No, you don't know nothing, no, no
This what it took for me to get to here, to get to here
I had to-