Текст песни Little Brother - King Kenny

Messin with the fam tryna snatch lil bro bout to see me uneasy
Jam ya teeth deep
Seran ya body wrapped neatly
Hand you this ass whoopin tenchaichi
Can't believe he got the nerve to infiltrate
Cest la vie what that implicate
Your days are numbered like license plates with the state
No breath you awaken in space
Huhhhh
Since you wanna be a lil twat and hide you get SWAT all jokes aside
I'm coming with a whole brigade
And if that fall thru I still keep the piece the whole 9
Ow
Maybe I should show no tell
Hide in a old hotel
Ride in a old 64
Easy as pie
Leave you to die took my bro rode home
Try and find a place that I won't go roam
That's a bad idea lights won't go on
Boy the bloodline strong
Add a few marks to this test
Since you really wanna F with the dons
Way over your head seven days like Craig
Dave, the strays when I miss with the Trey Deuce
Not even rights print in bold face gold
Type or Christ on his day due gonna save you

Hook
We can play it all day the easy way
We can make things hard
Have my lil bro in the shape he left
Or you gon break in parts
You gon feel these chards
You gon hit this car
Imma getaway smooth with my day to day dude
King Kenny placing you with the stars

Now This is the part where it gets intense
And this is the part where I'll give you sense
Im Like a school teacher without the books
I'll teach you quick with my fists and I'll leave you all shook
You don't wanna mess with me boy
Like a storm bro I am out to destroy
You think your gonna get away?
Not today boyyy
Im coming through slick with a fucking decoy
I read how this end in a book once
Lucky if you even get to look once
Coming from ya blindside Treat a
Kidnapper like a snow globe ever seen a shook one
Shoulda never turned my back
Give my brother back
Put you in a cardiac
Call me black jack
With the black hat
Make u fall flat
With a little bit of combat
Like im ermac
Dont try with a comeback
Leave nothing in ya kitchen but ya body
With the leftovers by the 6 pack feelin sick ha
I get way even like a T Line clip when ya waves on a sea saw
Then I make a dinner plate while I hee haw
Momma prolly gave ya house phone 3 calls wit ya Mee-Maw
Try and heat dodge gonna see just how hot degrees are need to recharge
Prank no more
You gon think "oh no"
Leave a kidnapper playing leap frog
On a old dirt road
Livestream biz Snapchat pose
After that playback froze
Now I make a Sunday cold
In a fun way
What you did end up on the front page bold
Tell ya whole fam quit calling my phone
They already know where the scum bag gone
Hook
We can play it all day the easy way
We can make things hard
Have my lil bro in the shape he left
Or you gon break in parts
You gon feel these chards
You gon hit this car
Imma getaway smooth with my day to day dude
King Kenny placing you with the stars