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lirik lagu kitchen sink – pro dillinger & mallori knox

[intro]
“everyday somebody’s gonna test you
somebody’s gonna put you through a test
whether that’s people or that’s god”

[bridge]
fire, we miss you, bro
boss, we miss you, bro
(play boy, we miss you, my n*gga)
all my n*ggas
(street time)
uh

[verse]
i miss my road dog (dog)
soft yola on this stove hard (uh)
it’s a blizzard, n*ggas snowfall (what?)
i’ma dirtbag, 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’ closе, i’m tryna shake ’em off
if i die today, my kids arе gon’ remember 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 tendencies (bad)
body full of drugs and mad hennessy (uh)
death to all my motherf*ckin’ enemies (die!)
if a n*gga ever cross me, then he dead to me (pro!)
[chorus]
i used to drink water out the kitchen sink
and now it’s champagne when all my n*ggas link
i got it out the mud, f*ck you n*ggas think?
said, i got it out the mud, f*ck you n*ggas think?
i used to drink water out the kitchen sink
and now it’s champagne when all my n*ggas link
i got it out the mud, f*ck you n*ggas think?
said, i got it out the mud, f*ck you n*ggas think? (uh)

[verse 2]
i blow a cigarette and roll some digitech (tech)
i can’t die, i ain’t get rich with all my n*ggas yet (nah)
burn my bridges, stayed afloat, but i ain’t swimmin’ yet
see my n*ggas 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 k!llin’ your favorite 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 to be the goat (uh)
i built my castle out of stones, you n*ggas see the mold (uh)
you n*ggas 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*ggas (bloaw)
think you stoppin’ any paper, y’all some stupid n*ggas (dumb)
got a play, i ran a play and i ain’t losin’ n*gga (pro!)

- pro dillinger mallori knox

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