Kins - OLÉ

It ain't my fault you broke

I pledge allegiance to the
Sin killa
The face look Ben Stiller
Hard shell on the back got me like armadillo
I never peel a foe
Only a hug dealer
I got on mink coat fur look like chinchilla
Big biller
The new villa
The beat killer
The skin the nickname now vanilla
I'm Cruella
With my dogs no matter the weather
Deciding like wether
I really need an umbrella

I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Ole
I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Ole
You know we sticking to the code
Take it back to the old days
I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Olay

My vision getting blurry like the change of contacts
She said I got her number but I changed her contact
The concept
Of every other rappers mindset
Is just be good enough so they can gain a contract
Your flows like roses no water
They all dried out
Six was afraid of seven let's find out what that nine bout
I get on a beat and the beat gon need to tap out
Say you from the streets are you really willing to crash out
My hands don't cramp when counting cash now
Laughing to the bank because it's funny when I cash out
Grew up in the suburbs but nobody having motion so I guess I gotta be my families cash cow
You vs me that's a fast round
And trust me you do not want me to lash out
Cause I take all the gripes and the beefs to the booth so the beat rolling your pack now

I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Ole
I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Ole
You know we sticking to the code
Take it back to the old days
I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Olay
I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Ole
I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Ole
You know we sticking to the code
Take it back to the old days
I get it started with an Oh
I get it started with an Olay

Written by:
Noah Joyner

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