[Hook: Kama]
You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a
You ain't no badman for me
You runnin your mouth, do you run these streets?
You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a
[Verse 1: SD]
Boy I got macs that'll f** yo head
You ain't a k**a, you ain't a k**a
And all I know is Glocks, Choppers, FN's
You boys vanilla, you ain't a k**a
And I be so high that I walk on crib
My n***as gorilla, check what need bruh
And if its yo b**h I'm a f** her friend
Cuz I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a
Have Gino come through yo crib
Guns get to shootin they a take yo head
And if its my money you'll end up dead
b**h I'm a Glory Boy I'm about my bread
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[Verse 2: Kama]
When it's time for war I'm about that lead
When its time for war you about dem feds
When its time to ride I'm about that red
I let the blood drip dry till your a** is dead ya f** boy
You blood clot we shoot first, we don't miss
I'm on my pimp sh** you already know this
I'm like King Lou, I don't kiss
Kiss the crown on my neck b**h no lips
EZ-MAC GBE, we the sh**
Every day in the studio makin hits
Either that or it's back to the f**in strip
Every day in the street, youngins playin tag
f** around and get touched, you in a body bag
I don't need nobody to body that
(?) to copy that
You could call us copycats
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[Verse 3: Gino Marley]
You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a
All my n***as came up from them streets
You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a
Try to cross me get whacked for cheap
My n***as got Glocks, FN's for heat
And we post in them streets for weeks
All we know is traps gotta make ends meet
And if you play me you get R.I.P
You ain't no k**a or no deala
Take you down if you come shot with me
You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a
I'm Gino I'm from Front Street
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