Hunnitsallblue - Kingpin (Clean Version)

You know what the f*** it is
It's Hunnits
Yuh

N**** I'm all 'bout the Benjamins (All 'bout the Benjamins)
Feeling like 50 'cause I'm having many men (Many men)
N***** be cap lying on Instagram (Capped out)
H*** talk s*** but you know I don't give a d***
Fly n***** b****** like Peter Pan
Young rich n****, my fit cost ten grand (Fit cost ten grand)
Started off with 14 grams
Ran this s*** up now I'm plugged, Imma king pin (King pin)
Pouring up lean, s*** thick Mrs. Sarah (Mrs. Sarah)
Two tone iced out my wrist band
Strapped the f*** up, I don't need me no hit man
B**** I'm the man with the big plan
B**** wanna kiss, told that b**** s*** quit playing (Quit playing)
Throwing bags in the trap like Peyton (Like Peyton)
Reach for my neck then I'm quick spraying
N**** you know that I'm not playing

Fuck all these h*** I'm not saving (Not saving)
Running up money not thot chasing
Get to that bag so these n***** hating
Get to that bag I'm impatient
Do what I want with this s*** like the matrix (Matrix)
N**** you want it then you got to take it (You gotta take it)
You think it's sweet but this s*** is not gravy
I'm throwing bullets like Brady
Pulled up a drop top Mercedes'
Back in the days then h*** they was playing
Now that my pockets got fat, they be caking
All of them h*** tryna have my 'lil baby
N**** it ain't no debating
N***** be cap they be lazy
Hunnits I get to the bag
I'm in the trap goin' Krazy

N**** I'm all 'bout the Benjamins (All 'bout the Benjamins)
Feeling like 50 'cause I'm having many men (Many men)
N***** be cap lying on Instagram (Capped out)
H*** talk s*** but you know I don't give a d***
Fly n***** b****** like Peter Pan
Young rich n****, my fit cost ten grand (Fit cost ten grand)
Started off with 14 grams
Ran this s*** up now I'm plugged, Imma king pin (King pin)
Pouring up lean, s*** thick Mrs. Sarah (Mrs. Sarah)
Two tone iced out my wrist band
Strapped the f*** up, I don't need me no hit man
B**** I'm the man with the big plan
B**** wanna kiss, told that b**** s*** quit playing (Quit playing)
Throwing bags in the trap like Peyton (Like Peyton)
Reach for my neck then I'm quick spraying
N**** you know that I'm not playing

Written by:
Tariq Foster

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