F**k Wit Dekid

Don't know if you lookin' for charity or clarity
Ain't none

Fuck with the kid, yea
Free my lil bro cuz he doing that bid I say free him cuz I know what he did and that ain't what he did, yea
Fuck with the kid
And we still swapping them
And we still having them P's
Come shop with the kid, yea
Heart of a junkie, hoping you love me
I hope you love me
Come check on the kid, yea
Come fuck with the kid

I ain't killer but don't stick around long enough to find out
Niggas be switching lanes at the wrong time that's how you run into ya blind spot
Put ya blink on how about you think holmes that's why niggas be dying now
I really got secure in my own space and they think it's the honeycomb hideout
Be yaself for once really feels amazing I'm suggesting you try it out
All that faking have ya ho in my basement tasting my dialect
More than pride get swallowed, some of this shit really hard to digest
Talk about drowning in sorrow, I lost myself in a war like a retired vet
I fell in love with some fine shit now we have minimal contact
Can't explain some of the things my brain won't even let me dissect
I know the fear of everything falling and feeling like your pride next
Gotta remind myself how far I came success is the progress

Fuck with the kid, yea
Free my lil bro cuz he doing that bid I say free him cuz I know what he did and that ain't what he did, yea
Fuck with the kid
And we still swapping them
And we still having them P's
Come shop with the kid, yea
Heart of a junkie, hoping you love me
I hope you love me
Come check on the kid, yea
Come fuck with the kid



Credits
Writer(s): Smiff Davis
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