KITCHEN SINK Lyrics – Pro Dillinger & Mallori Knox
Singer: Pro Dillinger & Mallori Knox
Title: KITCHEN SINK
“everday somebody’s gonna test you
Somebody’s gonna put yout through a test
Wheter that’s people or that’s god”
Fire, we miss you, bro
Boss, we miss you, bro
All my n#gg#s
Uh
I miss my road dog (dog)
Soft yola on this stove hard (uh)
It’s a blizzard, n#gg#s snow fall (what?)
I’ma dirt bag, but the hoes call
I get ’em drunk, powder they nose and take they close off (off)
I come from a little town where it ain’t safe at all (nah)
I gotta watch my body ’cause i’m takin’ off (uh)
I want everything that’s mine, i’m here to take it off (me)
Feel the reaper gettin’, i’m tryna shakе ’em off
If i die today, my kids are gon’ rеmember me
Music blastin’ ’til my words attached in they memories
I ain’t duckin’ sh#t, i’m takin’ everything that’s meant for me
Mad guns, i got more arms than a centipede
I’m full of old ways and bad tendicies (da)
Body full of drugs and mad hennessy (uh)
Death to all my motherf#ckin’ enemies (die!)
If a n#gg# ever cross me, then he dead to me (pro!)
I used to drink water out the kitchen sink
And now it’s champagne when all my n#gg#s link
I got it out the mud, f#ck you n#gg#s think?
Said, i got it out the mud, f#ck you n#gg#s think?
I used to drink water out the kitchen sink
And now it’s champagne when all my n#gg#s link
I got it out the mud, f#ck you n#gg#s think?
Said, i got it out the mud, f#ck you n#gg#s think? (uh)
I blow a cigarette and roll some digitech (tech)
I can’t die, i ain’t get rich with all my n#gg#s yet (nah)
Burn my bridges, stayed afloat, but i ain’t swimmin’ yet
See my n#gg#s die, i wanna cry ’cause i ain’t livin’ yet (uh)
Rappers tellin’ fake stories, that’s a fitted cap (cap)
I put my life between the lines and all i spit is facts (facts)
I’m killin’ your favourite rappers, you can tell ’em that (bloaw)
’cause once i put a bag together it’s a rentals rap (rap)
I’m the king, i’m soon the be the goat (uh)
I built my castle out of stones, you n#gg#s see the mold (uh)
You n#gg#s talkin’ bread but never seen the loaf (uh)
Traumatized from all the lies ’cause i done seen the most
I just move for business, i don’t move for b#tches (b#tch)
I don’t do forgiveness, i just shoot at n#gg#s (bloaw)
Think you stoppin’ any paper, y’all some stupid n#gg#s (dumb)
Got a play, i ran a play and i ain’t losin’ n#gg# (pro!)
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