Next To Kin

Hey Heeeeyyyyy Nigga I don't know you Steady popping alll That flexing shit Play wit a nigga wrong They gone contact Yo next to kin Yea my plug Mexican But we chillin In Honduras Yea We pop this shit everyday Just watch a nigga story I do this for my Niggas in the feds Watching from my timeline Free Quent you know he On his grind grind Im chillin in the dark But I'm shining like The lime light Patek on my wrist Yea its shining Know the time right Hey Heyyyy Yea I scored my first Q P in 2010 Yea I rerock whole Pints mix the Wocky with the fin Yea im cocky like I'm fit Steady popping all my shit And she eat dick for desert Like its toppings on my shit Nigga I don't know you Steady popping alll That flexing shit Play wit a nigga wrong They gone contact Yo next to kin Yea my plug Mexican But we chillin In Honduras Yea We pop this shit everyday Just watch a nigga story All we do is sit and plot How to run that bag up Way before corona hit My nigga had Been masked up Steady dodging task for Don't ask for me If you don't blast for me On this Side we don't play Bout the lord Yea that's Blasphemy Yea I went Prada On my shoes Prada on my chest Think its sweet Im a conjoined Twin with this Smith & West You got that vest We aiming at yo Head Knock yo dreads off You run from me This Sawed off Pump A Knock a nigga leg off Nigga I don't know you Steady popping alll That flexing shit Play wit a nigga wrong They gone contact Yo next to kin Yea my plug Mexican But we chillin In Honduras Yea We pop this shit everyday Just watch a nigga story