Kane And Able
Abortion
Verse 1 (Abel)Peep this 5'6'' nigga with more game than StarterBeen pimping these hoes since I was shooting dog waterCall me plastic man cause I pack that plastic glockSlinging my rocks on my block to the sunrise to the sun dropI'm bout it than done some shit that God couldn't forgiveEver since I was that coke baby with two weeks to liveShit my life is complex think I got a voodoo hexBusters try to wet me, bitches step get shot up like Malcolm XYou fucking motherfuckers got his pocket full of bouldersYou sick of being sober hit me on my motorolaDrink Cavassi A straight out the bottle counting g'sSongtexteWhy you counting on the lottoFuck ya'll is my mottoHit the streets make my ends rocks hidden in my M & M'sBitch this ain't Whodini, ain't no motherfucking friendsNiggas average while caine be deadly like miscarriageAnd if it come to it I'm gone put one in your cabbageI'd rather steal to get paid like Shaquille O'NealSoon as I drop my draws all of ya'll old ladies gone kneelGetting deep getting funky like some rock star coochieI'm jigging player haters just like pace makers for my loochiePartner my name is Kane got more game than the dope gameKnow less than 16 for every bird that I slang(Chorus)My mama wish she had a fucking abortionCause I done so much shit so much gangsta shit>From every crime from drugs to extortionI know my mama wish she had a fucking abortionVerse 2 (Kane)I roll with No Limit cut throats trying to stack C-NotesWearing green and white Nauticas and Mecca polosIt all started my cousin got 'em got some heroin from Puerto RicoWe call it ?? and snorted by alot of peopleGoing to the place where danger awaits meI never knew my moms but if I did she probably hate me>From small time hustling to sticking up dope spotsMy grandma found a 100 grand stashed in a shoeboxShe kicked me out sent me down south where they be ballingGot a 100 got 200 on a trip to New OrleansThey used to love that weed like its they only childNow they got the naza cocaine it got 'em wildThis child was born a twin seven minutes from my brotherNo visions of my dad wouldn't recognize my motherAnd now I'm so obsessed with this money I be earningI'm sicker than the fucking GermansAll I see is green like Erick Sermon(Chorus)
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