
Kofi – 401 And Kingston Lyrics
Artist: Kofi
Song: 401 And Kingston
I don’t really talk about the sh#t I did In my past
All my n#gg#s sayin’ crazy, what’s the problem with that
401 in case you raise me put my hood on the map
Only time I leave my crib is to deliver the slaps
You know I keep my circle small I only ride with my slats
I’ve been snaked a couple times but I keep that in the past
If you acting like you know me, I ain’t f#cking with that
You say you’re my homie, no no no no
Ever since I got the money n#gg#s acting different
I keep a premade n#gg# with me cause he pack it with him
I had some shawtys tryna play me like it’s Activision
Even lying to my face, they call it cappin’ n#gg#
On her knees and I made her sign the NDA
Now my chains are gold like the Mandalay
And you know the way I’m ballin’, go the NBA
But am I acting different, no no no no
I don’t really talk about the sh#t I did In my past
All my n#gg#s sayin’ crazy, what’s the problem with that
401 in case you raise me put my hood on the map
Only time I leave my crib is to deliver the slaps
You know I keep my circle small I only ride with my slats
I’ve been snaked a couple times but I keep that in the past
If you acting like you know me, I ain’t f#cking with that
You say you’re my homie, no no no no
Now I pull up in a new whip, never with a new chick
Where the f#ck were you at when you saw me going through it
I was broke broke broke, pressing n#gg#s on some b#llsh#t
Now I live in Cali’, that don’t mean that I don’t do this
I got n#gg#s walking with a hammer we don’t got no toolkits
Now I’m making money and investing on some jewel sh#t
And I’m bout to my a mansion with a courtyard and a pool yeah
And I’ma split it with my, bro bro bro bro’s
I know that I’ll be the best cause I don’t know how to quit
Now I’m meeting all these n#gg#s cause’ there all in my sh#t
Saying f#cking Switzerland and now it’s all on my wrist
And I ain’t have to hit the studio, I made this song in my crib
Never had no money, now I know how how it tastes
I just pulled up on my n#gg# and he whippin a race
Live fast, die young, and I live like a race
My momma told me, go slow, go slow
I don’t really talk about the sh#t I did In my past
All my n#gg#s sayin’ crazy, what’s the problem with that
401 in case you raise me put my hood on the map
Only time I leave my crib is to deliver the slaps
You know I keep my circle small I only ride with my slats
I’ve been snaked a couple times but I keep that in the past
If you acting like you know me, I ain’t f#cking with that
You say you’re my homie, no no no no
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Release Year: 2019