paroles de chanson Kennedy - Yung Dusty

There's an old saying in Tennessee
I know it's in Texas
Probably in Tennessee
That says fool me once
Shame on
Shame on you
Ha
Aye fool me
Can't get fooled again
Word
Aye fool me
Can't get fooled again
Haa
Shit aint friendly at all
They be talking bout they opps
But don't got enemies at all
Crank his dome
Aint got no memories at all
They could talk they lil shit
But aint offending me at all
Fuck the door
I show these muhfuckas the wall
I might let shorty think I do
But I aint trusting her at all
I got the remedy to ball
You couldn't fool me
I aint Bush cause bitch
I'm Kennedy to y'all
Every season bring the sesame
Big bird
Steal the show like it was meant for me
Pitch first
Can't cover what's on the chest with me
Sweatshirt
Trust the muhfucka next to me
Yessir
Don't gotta try to explain
That I'm for real
You seen me soon as I came
You know the deal
Can't be acting like it's draining
Just to heal
Bitch everybody got pain
They gotta feel
Look at me
You know my name Dust O'Neal
Cause I'm moving like I'm Shaq
Without no shield
Get on the track run it like track
Without no field
Think they got hat hair
From too much cap til it get peeled
Might need Bosley
Thinking he was ballsy
Know I'll be right there for all my partners
If they call me
I don't hide shit inside
Nah if I feel it wear it on me
I'll go right through the cycle for my people
Call me laundry
We couldn't be equal you aint leap
When they felt froggy
Fill up the rap sheet while I just cheef
Til I get groggy
Wary I aint weary
I can't let em get up on me
Claiming they want beef
But couldn't handle no pastrami
Ha
Look
Word
Shit and wipe my ass with beats
Should call me turd
Breezing through this shit like I was Lex
Fuck what you heard
Double backflip right through these bars
And flip the bird
Word
Ha
Shit aint friendly at all
They be talking bout they opps
But don't got enemies at all
Crank his dome
Aint got no memories at all
They could talk they lil shit
But aint offending me at all
Fuck the door
I'll show these muhfuckas the wall
I might let shorty think I do
But I aint trusting her at all
I got the remedy to ball
You couldn't fool me I aint Bush
Cause bitch I'm Kennedy to y'all
Fool me once
That's shame on you
Fool me twice
That isn't true
Fool me three times
Hit the rewind
Running up on me then running off
I make a b-line
Right up to ya
Know I'm seeing through ya
I be in the stu straight popping off
Like cans of tuna
I aint talking daps
They like "I gotta hand it to ya"
And I keep it smooth
Updated
Maneuver
(Haaa)
Shit aint friendly at all
They be talking bout they opps
But don't got enemies at all
Crank his dome
Aint got no memories at all
They could talk they lil shit
But aint offending me at all
Fuck the door
I'll show these muhfuckas the wall
I might let shorty think I do
But I aint trusting her at all
I got the remedy to ball
You couldn't fool me I aint Bush
Cause bitch I'm Kennedy to y'all

Aye fool me
Can't get fooled again
Uh
Aye fool me
Can't get fooled again