KFM ft. Young Smoke, Hoodbaby Rahrah & OkBrazy Lyrics

Hoooodbaby

Southside shit

Southside shit

All I need is a one, whole lotta zeros

Run up a bag, I want the Euros

Free RR, big bro a Hero

What you tellin' me?

I'm in the stu and I got a big glock wit me

My brothas at the back door

Try and run up, and niggas don D I E

I seen a body wasn't even 15

Hop out let my demons out

If a nigga wanna play wit me

Let my demons out, they gon kill for me

Blood on my Supremes

Ask my Aunt, seen the dutty ol' machine

Ask my mom, killy all up in my genes

I seen bodies mama tryna save deceased

Bridgecock we gon bridge

Fill glocks we want red

I feel comfy wit' one in the head

Hit em wit' hollows they feel like hell

I'm gettin' large, like an intestine

Imma go get it invest mine

Leave yo bitch wit' a seed just to grow

And oh, she gave me the best time

Leave yo' hoe after I leave the booth

And she fuckin' wit' this, this her best rhyme

She seen the clips in the mags

And the 30 in bags

And the cash in the Jag, ai

Need me now

Now that I told you back then you gon need me

Yeah bitch see me now

When yo' ass on the couch

Yeah that's me up on TV

Yeah when you pree me now

Fly cross the stage, I feel the rage

Rush through my bones

Chill, relax, peace I got sage in my zone

Talk about Smoke then we blazin yo' home

Let my demons out, they gon kill for me

Blood on my Supremes

Ask my Aunt, seen the dutty ol' machine

Ask my mom, killy all up in my genes

I seen bodies mama tryna save deceased

Bridgecock we gon bridge

Fill glocks we want red

I feel comfy wit' one in the head

Hit em wit' hollows they feel like hell

The hollows it hit him he fell

Like brodie said, niggas snitch and tell

Shoot til it click cuz we might go to hell

Since 2013 I been tryna do well

Wanna verified hop out the whip

Long live my dogs, free all the legends

It get hot in the summer time it get lit

Niggas they ain't on piss

Watch bro dump the fifth

5 bands on his hip

Niggas tryna blackball

They throw shade, but anonymous

And I'll do anything, catch any ones

To bring my guys back

And I was out West, went up North

Then moved a nine pack

Let my demons out, they gon kill for me

Blood on my Supremes

Ask my Aunt, seen the dutty ol' machine

Ask my mom, killy all up in my genes

I seen bodies mama tryna save deceased

Bridgecock we gon bridge

Fill glocks we want red

I feel comfy wit' one in the head

Hit em wit' hollows they feel like hell

Hop out let my demons out

If a nigga wanna play wit' me

Let my demons out, they gon kill for me

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