Kinfolk Royalty (feat. theWickerTwinz & DONFATHER)

Now this a Mitch Moses
DONFATHER, Wicker Twinz collaboration
We just here to give you that heat
Money Moe
Let's GO

Its Wicker Gang from sun up
To sun down
Yes sir, we world renowned
Get the crown
Watch out cuz we inbound

Supply the demand
Likes on the gram
Dont need a hand out, count on the fam
Always thank the man, Wicker be the brand
Ya get it

Ok so why should we be the one
Opposition? We dont see nun
Money thumbing hands feel numb
I'll never forget where I come from

Go to the moon & back just to thanks my fans
Need a money counter, running up these bands
At the shows, fans in the stands
Got the whole fam in high demand

Now this aint BrickSquad Monopoly
But we keep it tight, & rock da beat
Not a profite, but big stepper's feet
So I invite my Kinfolk to the beat mannnn

Tell me how i'm posed to be happy for yall
When yall switch, change up like nightfall
Or yall flip, quick film like snowfall
Cleaning the list like its Lysol

Ok so why should I be da one
3 Peace, I do this for fun
Comin wit da 3 peat, won't catch us sleep
We dominate the game, we won!

Wait wait
3 Peace or decease
I was riding wit that Yoga Flame
A 2 piece, hit a mans
Wit that Yoga Fire & torch Keith
Simeo knowing im the one in these streets

It's Wicker Gang from sun up
To sun down
Yes sir, we world renowned
Get the crown
Watch out cuz we inbound

Supply the demand
Likes on the gram
Dont need a hand out, count on the fam
Always thank the man, Wicker be the brand
Ya get it

Ok so why should we be the one
Opposition? We dont see nun
Money thumbing hands feel numb
I'll never forget where i come from

Go to the moon & back just to thanks my fans
Need a money counter, running up these bands
At the shows, fans in the stands
Got the whole fam in high demand

I'm young cant relate to a penny pincher
Seeing plenty figures
Yeah
Tap in with the fam &
We getting richer, see the bigger picture
Wicker

Yeah big bro here
Kinfolk have no fear
Celebration, no jeers
Demonstrate, hit all gears

Hit the spot wit the 3
And she want another picture
Cause I spit the scripture
None of this come for free
Gotta make the keys
Then toss it to my sisters

Yeah I like that
Blow da bag get right back
No Fly Zone, we'll high jack
Forget da iron, aint no slack

It's Wicker Gang from sun up
To sun down
Yes sir, we world renowned
Get the crown
Watch out cuz we inbound

Supply the demand
Likes on the gram
Dont need a hand out, count on the fam
Always thank the man, Wicker be the brand
Ya get it

Ok so why should we be the one
Opposition? We dont see nun
Money thumbing hands feel numb
I'll never forget where i come from

Go to the moon & back just to thanks my fans
Need a money counter, running up these bands
At the shows, fans in the stands
Got the whole fam in high demand

Yall Know
Shout Out 3 Peace
Yall know what it is
Shout Out DONFATHER
Shout Out Mitch Moe



Credits
Writer(s): Taurean Stevenson
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