Kingpin Reclaim 1999 lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Verse 1]

What the f*ck it do my n*gga? I'm a trill OG fa sho'
I trust no one nor do I f*ck with these hoes
Don't get me bent or twisted my n*gga 'cuz b*tch I'll slit your throat
"Let me go" were the last words that that n*gga spoke
I'm a joke? n*gga I'm a joke? You say I'm a joke ?
n*gga blast, n*gga get his ass, now give him a poke
On the low, I'm just on the low, all black out in low
Then approach, the darkness will cope, say you will die slow
And I know, I'm beneath this ho, smoking sour diesel
Dibs on the steez ho, chips with the cheese yo
Posted with the set, like who turn to deposit the check
I'm the best, n*gga I'm the best, I'll beat any test
Nevertheless, although I'll never be stressed, baby I needs my rest
If you just, please just get undressed, then caress my chest
Baby yes, girl you are the best, suck all on me next
You in check, when that pus*y wet, now get on your back

[Part 2]

[Intro]

You know
Keep it trill
Keep it chill
And keep that sh*t g
[Verse 1]

Now I can be the type of P to take apologies
Or the type to take them body parts right off 'em P
As I slide with the T, that's a sexy piece
Through the streets, of my east, headed to the [?]
n*gga you know, how it be, maybe, hopefully
Learn to stack your cheese more responsibly
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