Mmh, yea, I got the BD's boppin' they head to my music, they know that this G shit slammin'
Nigga try ya' luck, you try to buck, my young nigga up, he blammin'
Cut his arms off, throw itching powder on his body, I don't give a f*ck if we family
Made a f*ck nigga sit down, that pussy ass nigga couldn't stand me
I got .45, bro got Glock, it came with a switch, it's not binary
He hopped up out the backseat, hit 'em with the stick just like he harry
He hit that nigga in his stomach, he felt that shit, call that shit dairy
NFOF be gang, pop out the cut, shit getting scary
Yea, slide, let's talk about who died, mixing 3 different strands together, I put Robert & Bricc with the pride
Chiefin' on landlord, goddamn a nigga tired
Put that flash right to his face & turn a f*ck nigga blind
On gang
Sitting inside that ride, I got that switch right to my right
A nigga want to beef with gang, he think it's right & he getting left
Smoking on that H5, the way that he died, I don't even think he seen it
That pussy ass boy need a revise, the way that we slide you wouldn't even believe it
Stand bet that boy, "doom doom" all to his stomach, tell me how that hot shit feel
How the hell you snotty & ya' boots and laced up? Bitch ass nigga need to get out the field
7.62 bullets go through engines & they damn sure go through cribs
We ain't doing no drive-by, know we walking down, we trying to confirm that kill
Confirm that kill
Know we walk a opp down we hit a bitch nigga with that steel
Confirm that kill
Nigga if you claiming 5L nigga yo' dumbass getting drilled
He pop out that cut, Choppa sound missiles
He caught him a flag & then they blew the whistle
It's NFOF be the gang, it's No Friends Only Family, don't f*ck with new niggas
Nigga can't f*ck with me or bsnotty, or snotty blo
I'll call up Pablo 5, he'll come through & Snatch ya' hoe
Put 3 holes right in his head, you know what that is? That's a tic-tac-toe
Put my big boots on, know I'm real snotty so I just go
That nigga was asking 'bout who the hell was going?
I tell his ass "ya' hoe"
Walk down with .45 duck, duck, goose I done caught me like 3 in a row
Hold on, hold on, come on, let's go, let's go, let's put 3 of 'em on the floor
Man these niggas really fakin' these niggas Glock models fasho'
Never Fold On Family (feat. NFOFQues) Video (MV)
Performed By: Kappo5
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Bsnotty 5, Yasaff 5, NFOF Ques, Jripey 5, Ten55 Records, Kappo 5
Kappo5 - Never Fold On Family (feat. NFOFQues) Lyrics
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Mmh, yea, I got the BD's boppin' they head to my music, they know that this G shit slammin'
Nigga try ya' luck, you try to buck, my young nigga up, he blammin'
Cut his arms off, throw itching powder on his body, I don't give a f*ck if we family
Made a f*ck nigga sit down, that pussy ass nigga couldn't stand me
I got .45, bro got Glock, it came with a switch, it's not binary
He hopped up out the backseat, hit 'em with the stick just like he harry
He hit that nigga in his stomach, he felt that shit, call that shit dairy
NFOF be gang, pop out the cut, shit getting scary
Yea, slide, let's talk about who died, mixing 3 different strands together, I put Robert & Bricc with the pride
Chiefin' on landlord, goddamn a nigga tired
Put that flash right to his face & turn a f*ck nigga blind
On gang
Sitting inside that ride, I got that switch right to my right
A nigga want to beef with gang, he think it's right & he getting left
Smoking on that H5, the way that he died, I don't even think he seen it
That pussy ass boy need a revise, the way that we slide you wouldn't even believe it
Stand bet that boy, "doom doom" all to his stomach, tell me how that hot shit feel
How the hell you snotty & ya' boots and laced up? Bitch ass nigga need to get out the field
7.62 bullets go through engines & they damn sure go through cribs
We ain't doing no drive-by, know we walking down, we trying to confirm that kill
Confirm that kill
Know we walk a opp down we hit a bitch nigga with that steel
Confirm that kill
Nigga if you claiming 5L nigga yo' dumbass getting drilled
He pop out that cut, Choppa sound missiles
He caught him a flag & then they blew the whistle
It's NFOF be the gang, it's No Friends Only Family, don't f*ck with new niggas
Nigga can't f*ck with me or bsnotty, or snotty blo
I'll call up Pablo 5, he'll come through & Snatch ya' hoe
Put 3 holes right in his head, you know what that is? That's a tic-tac-toe
Put my big boots on, know I'm real snotty so I just go
That nigga was asking 'bout who the hell was going?
I tell his ass "ya' hoe"
Walk down with .45 duck, duck, goose I done caught me like 3 in a row
Hold on, hold on, come on, let's go, let's go, let's put 3 of 'em on the floor
Man these niggas really fakin' these niggas Glock models fasho'
Nigga try ya' luck, you try to buck, my young nigga up, he blammin'
Cut his arms off, throw itching powder on his body, I don't give a f*ck if we family
Made a f*ck nigga sit down, that pussy ass nigga couldn't stand me
I got .45, bro got Glock, it came with a switch, it's not binary
He hopped up out the backseat, hit 'em with the stick just like he harry
He hit that nigga in his stomach, he felt that shit, call that shit dairy
NFOF be gang, pop out the cut, shit getting scary
Yea, slide, let's talk about who died, mixing 3 different strands together, I put Robert & Bricc with the pride
Chiefin' on landlord, goddamn a nigga tired
Put that flash right to his face & turn a f*ck nigga blind
On gang
Sitting inside that ride, I got that switch right to my right
A nigga want to beef with gang, he think it's right & he getting left
Smoking on that H5, the way that he died, I don't even think he seen it
That pussy ass boy need a revise, the way that we slide you wouldn't even believe it
Stand bet that boy, "doom doom" all to his stomach, tell me how that hot shit feel
How the hell you snotty & ya' boots and laced up? Bitch ass nigga need to get out the field
7.62 bullets go through engines & they damn sure go through cribs
We ain't doing no drive-by, know we walking down, we trying to confirm that kill
Confirm that kill
Know we walk a opp down we hit a bitch nigga with that steel
Confirm that kill
Nigga if you claiming 5L nigga yo' dumbass getting drilled
He pop out that cut, Choppa sound missiles
He caught him a flag & then they blew the whistle
It's NFOF be the gang, it's No Friends Only Family, don't f*ck with new niggas
Nigga can't f*ck with me or bsnotty, or snotty blo
I'll call up Pablo 5, he'll come through & Snatch ya' hoe
Put 3 holes right in his head, you know what that is? That's a tic-tac-toe
Put my big boots on, know I'm real snotty so I just go
That nigga was asking 'bout who the hell was going?
I tell his ass "ya' hoe"
Walk down with .45 duck, duck, goose I done caught me like 3 in a row
Hold on, hold on, come on, let's go, let's go, let's put 3 of 'em on the floor
Man these niggas really fakin' these niggas Glock models fasho'
Writer: Bsnotty 5, Yasaff 5, NFOF Ques, Jripey 5, Ten55 Records, Kappo 5
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