Gino Marley - You Ain't No k**a lyrics

[Hook: Kama] You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a You ain't no badman for me You runnin your mouth, do you run these streets? You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a [Verse 1: SD] Boy I got macs that'll f** yo head You ain't a k**a, you ain't a k**a And all I know is Glocks, Choppers, FN's You boys vanilla, you ain't a k**a And I be so high that I walk on crib My n***as gorilla, check what need bruh And if its yo b**h I'm a f** her friend Cuz I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a Have Gino come through yo crib Guns get to shootin they a take yo head And if its my money you'll end up dead b**h I'm a Glory Boy I'm about my bread [Hook] [Verse 2: Kama] When it's time for war I'm about that lead When its time for war you about dem feds When its time to ride I'm about that red I let the blood drip dry till your a** is dead ya f** boy You blood clot we shoot first, we don't miss I'm on my pimp sh** you already know this I'm like King Lou, I don't kiss Kiss the crown on my neck b**h no lips EZ-MAC GBE, we the sh** Every day in the studio makin hits Either that or it's back to the f**in strip Every day in the street, youngins playin tag f** around and get touched, you in a body bag I don't need nobody to body that (?) to copy that You could call us copycats [Hook] [Verse 3: Gino Marley] You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a All my n***as came up from them streets You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a Try to cross me get whacked for cheap My n***as got Glocks, FN's for heat And we post in them streets for weeks All we know is traps gotta make ends meet And if you play me you get R.I.P You ain't no k**a or no deala Take you down if you come shot with me You ain't no k**a, you ain't no k**a I'm Gino I'm from Front Street [Hook]