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von Kay-O

Rah, it′s BKay you know
It's the boy J Chunks, you know they
Got the guys locked but it′s nuttin'
Shout my nigga KO on this mixtape
Niggas already know it's a Homerton ting, gang


Before I had ever seen a box, or ever had a bag to my name
Before I ever dealt with brown, I always kept close to a blade
The dots weren′t little, I double tap that shotty like Shane
If you get touched when these big bells blast, you got no chance
Gonna shatter your frame
I do him like gags, beat that then I′m out
Remember days with the Rambo and bootcuts
Saw the jakes leave eye like Strauss
Bare watch who you stand with if you crept
On the opps and you're near that crowd
KO ain′t hearing none, I'll dig that then bounce
Bro stays kicking up grub, jakes wish
They could get a man down on trial
Other friends ain′t got that luck
For the gang they got locked for a while
Tell the opps that beat thing knows to
Stop like I don't wanna hear J Styles
Do my YG′s ever rest? Grab bikes and mount tryna splash man down
Sweep make a move successful, for the paper I will cut out your crop
Bro put him to sleep, he try wrestle, he's a stainer like Scott
Or we taking the kettle off wrist, they
Ain't gentle with it, resist and watch
Feds taking my friends then missed
They wish but they can′t stop clocks

Before I never had no opps, before I never worried ′bout jakes
Before I only knew 'bout corn on cobs, before I never knew ′bout flake
Before I never knew 'bout shots
Before I never knew how food got weighed
It′s mad how things have changed, from kway to today
Before I never had no opps, before I never worried 'bout jakes
Before I only knew ′bout corn on cobs, before I never knew 'bout flake
Before I never knew 'bout shots
Before I never knew how food got weighed
It′s mad how things have changed, from kway to today


Before I ever knew my gunners, before I ever gripped that pump
I had only seen sticks with drummers
Only knew clips off films, not guns
Before we only had heat in the summer
The only twelve that I knew was lunch
Now you can sit in your whip, get your screen
Shot, back then would′ve called it munch
Step with the shotty like Fudd, bruck that back, I'm calling it hunch
Them man are not good on their ones
Ain′t it mad that they're bad in a bunch
They say that they know me from long
You knew me before, know what I′ve become
Couldn't even point out where it begun
I could never point out what a man done
Even if they send a man jail, I couldn′t tell, I took the L
Them man are backwards, they'd let, let it all out, start ratting
Wet, bet he'd be more if we stab him
Set, set off or set it, get spazzing
Jet, if it goes left then get caught standing
That′s best, either or I ain′t on chattings
Free bro, got him in them cells in the
Landing, trapped but he was on trapping
Now he's on wings crashing, it is what it is, see opps get active
Raise hell, tryna turn man salad, if you′re
Good, treat my bread like a sandwich
All of these crops I could wrap it, if it
Weren't for the risk then I would stop rapping

Before I never had no opps, before I never worried ′bout jakes
Before I only knew 'bout corn on cobs, before I never knew ′bout flake
Before I never knew 'bout shots
Before I never knew how food got weighed
It's mad how things have changed, from kway to today
Before I never had no opps, before I never worried ′bout jakes
Before I only knew ′bout corn on cobs, before I never knew 'bout flake
Before I never knew ′bout shots
Before I never knew how food got weighed
It's mad how things have changed, from kway to today

Rah, it′s BKay you know