Foolio - Kendre Alston lyrics

[Foolio - Kendre Alston lyrics]

(6)
(This might be the realest shit I ever wrote)
Jail or the grave, I'm a man
I can fuckin' face it
Who I think I am? Kendre Alston reincarnated
Shot my momma house up, I ain't dumb
I'mma relocate it get her gone
Paint the whole city with retaliation
Get 'em gone
All he fuckin' saw was a black 380
Head honcho
Niggas done fucked with the wrong 90s baby
Kquame just lost trial so I'm
Cryin' thinkin' bout Miss Tracy 8 died
Lotta niggas cryin' bout Lil Lawrence Davis

Police on my ass say I'm
Involved in a couple murders
Rick, the fuckin' police, was a savage
Hе a fuckin' worker plus they took Strapp
God punishin' all us on purpose
But I'mma play my rolе
Curtains closed till it's fuckin' over
Reap what you sow, check the sco'
Karma do to all ask about Lil 6, red rum
He watch bodies fall
Ask about lil rapper, he a bitch
Tellin' on his dawgs
My heart fuckin' gone, by my lonely
Back against the wall
Look Cojack in his eyes like I know
Lil bro gon' ride for me
Just talked to Bibby Osama he said
"Sonny" he gon' die for me
Lil K just hit my line sayin' "Don't
Let them check you off the streets"
No other way around it but
Sandreka gotta bury me
TMI, them boys that bout OutWest
Them niggas scared of me
TMI, them boys that's OverEast
They might tell on me
You a shooter and a rat
Why you tryna put that cell on me?
Fuckin' with that voodoo
Told my auntie put that spell on me
Yo favorite smacker pussy, he vagina
See it in his face
Shoutout to he got my diamonds
Wetter than a lake we got the same dream
I could never hate on Yungeen Ace
Guess jit don't fuck with me, cool
I still eat a K
Even though we goin' through it, bitch
It's still free Lil Soulja K
'Cause his bitch ass would cry if
He found out I died today
I refuse to let these niggas turn
My name into a holiday
March 19th '15 still cryin'
Bout Lil Kendre Day

(6)
(This might be the realest shit I ever wrote)
Jail or the grave, I'm a man
I can fuckin' face it
Who I think I am? Kendre Alston reincarnated
Shot my momma house up, I ain't dumb
I'mma relocate it get her gone
Paint the whole city with retaliation
Get 'em gone
All he fuckin' saw was a black 380
Head honcho
Niggas done fucked with the wrong 90s baby
Kquame just lost trial so I'm
Cryin' thinkin' bout Miss Tracy 8 died
Lotta niggas cryin' bout Lil Lawrence Davis
Jail or the grave, I'm a man
I can fuckin' face it
Who I think I am? Kendre Alston reincarnated
Shot my momma house up, I ain't dumb
I'mma relocate it get her gone
Paint the whole city with retaliation
Get 'em gone
All he fuckin' saw was a black 380
Head honcho
Niggas done fucked with the wrong 90s baby
Kquame just lost trial so I'm
Cryin' thinkin' bout Miss Tracy 8 died
Lotta niggas cryin' bout Lil Lawrence Davis

And you know karma do to all
When you watch them bodies fall
It's too late to leave the streets
They spread rumors "I'm a shooter"
Got them rats like war ready when it's beef
War read when it's beef yes lord

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